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from Black Mountain - In The Future (2008)
Come on, lay your halo down
Well, angels, lay your arms around Oh every city's seen the setting sun Call 'em kicks, you know they just begun So come on, lay your halo down Oh, lady lady, don't let your worry please Well you got something and that ain't nothing to just let be So why you kicking all those storms around? And keeping fake down in the underground? Oh come on, lay your halo down So why you kicking all the rollies round? And keeping fake down in the underground? We won't call curtain still we know that you have found... Come on, lay your halo down Angels, lay your arms around Oh every city's seen the setting sun Call em kicks, you know they've just begun Come on, lay your halo down |
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from Black Mountain - Black Mountain -Black Mountain (2005)
> Hello Mr. Holy Hands
Blood in the sky Said, are you freedom man Oh, are you freedom man Oh, we're young and fast Lighting up the sky Lighting up the sky Sweet, sweet druganaut Oh, rocket, rocket launch Hello Mr. Holy Hands Blood in the sky Said, are you freedom man Oh, are you freedom man Oh, we're young and fast Lighting up the sky Lighting up the sky |
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from Black Mountain - Black Mountain -Black Mountain (2005)
> Hello Mr. Holy Hands
Blood in the sky Said, are you freedom man Oh, are you freedom man Oh, we're young and fast Lighting up the sky Lighting up the sky Sweet, sweet druganaut Oh, rocket, rocket launch Hello Mr. Holy Hands Blood in the sky Said, are you freedom man Oh, are you freedom man Oh, we're young and fast Lighting up the sky Lighting up the sky |
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from Black Mountain - S/T (2007)
> Hello Mr. Holy Hands
Blood in the sky Said, are you freedom man Oh, are you freedom man Oh, we're young and fast Lighting up the sky Lighting up the sky Sweet, sweet druganaut Oh, rocket, rocket launch Hello Mr. Holy Hands Blood in the sky Said, are you freedom man Oh, are you freedom man Oh, we're young and fast Lighting up the sky Lighting up the sky |
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from Black Mountain - Druganaut (2007)
> Hello Mr. Holy Hands
Blood in the sky Said, are you freedom man Oh, are you freedom man Oh, we're young and fast Lighting up the sky Lighting up the sky Sweet, sweet druganaut Oh, rocket, rocket launch Hello Mr. Holy Hands Blood in the sky Said, are you freedom man Oh, are you freedom man Oh, we're young and fast Lighting up the sky Lighting up the sky |
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from Black Mountain - Black Mountain -Black Mountain (2005)
> I was seventeen,
In nineteen thirty-three. Splitting out of my seams, Can't you see what I've seen? I'll be one one four, By the third world war. Faulty times. Faulty times. Let's smoke some kill, And get outta this place. Lived a life of crime, Since about grade nine. So whose side you on? Whose side you on? But ain't it a loss, A dental floss? Faulty times. Faulty times. Let's smoke some kill, And get outta this place. 'Cause nobody likes your, Fucked up plans, Of shooting up some foreign land, That's spread it's weight, In spite of all your laws. That's spread it's weight, In spite of all your laws. I was seventeen, In nineteen thirty-three. Splitting out of my seams, Can't you see what I've seen? I'll be one one four, By the third world war. Faulty times. Faulty times. Let's smoke some kill, And get outta this place. 'Cause nobody likes your, Fucked up plans, Of shooting up some foreign land, That's spread it's weight, In spite of all your laws. That's spread it's weight, In spite of all your laws. |
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from Black Mountain - S/T (2007)
> I was seventeen,
In nineteen thirty-three. Splitting out of my seams, Can't you see what I've seen? I'll be one one four, By the third world war. Faulty times. Faulty times. Let's smoke some kill, And get outta this place. Lived a life of crime, Since about grade nine. So whose side you on? Whose side you on? But ain't it a loss, A dental floss? Faulty times. Faulty times. Let's smoke some kill, And get outta this place. 'Cause nobody likes your, Fucked up plans, Of shooting up some foreign land, That's spread it's weight, In spite of all your laws. That's spread it's weight, In spite of all your laws. I was seventeen, In nineteen thirty-three. Splitting out of my seams, Can't you see what I've seen? I'll be one one four, By the third world war. Faulty times. Faulty times. Let's smoke some kill, And get outta this place. 'Cause nobody likes your, Fucked up plans, Of shooting up some foreign land, That's spread it's weight, In spite of all your laws. That's spread it's weight, In spite of all your laws. |
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from Black Mountain - Black Mountain -Black Mountain (2005)
> A-one, two, three
Another pop explosion A-one, two, three Another hit recording A-four, five six, Seven eight, nine ten Four, five six, Seven eight, nine ten A horse was maimed Running Wild on freeway A man was killed standing still in his doorway That song was playing We all said 'no way!' That song was playing We all said 'no way!' A-one, two, three Another pop explosion A-one, two, three Another hit recording A-four, five six, Seven eight, nine ten Four, five six, Seven eight, nine ten A horse was maimed Running Wild on freeway A man was killed standing still in his doorway That song was playing We all said 'no way!' That song was playing We all said 'no way!' Oh we can't stand All (of) your modern music Oh we feel afflicted. |
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from Black Mountain - S/T (2007)
> A-one, two, three
Another pop explosion A-one, two, three Another hit recording A-four, five six, Seven eight, nine ten Four, five six, Seven eight, nine ten A horse was maimed Running Wild on freeway A man was killed standing still in his doorway That song was playing We all said 'no way!' That song was playing We all said 'no way!' A-one, two, three Another pop explosion A-one, two, three Another hit recording A-four, five six, Seven eight, nine ten Four, five six, Seven eight, nine ten A horse was maimed Running Wild on freeway A man was killed standing still in his doorway That song was playing We all said 'no way!' That song was playing We all said 'no way!' Oh we can't stand All (of) your modern music Oh we feel afflicted. |
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from Black Mountain - In The Future (2008)
> Night walks with me
And moon leaves me Just enough light to see And the shadow My only company And it moves Just like me And it walks Just like me Help me breathe I can only read What I see Be kind to me Cause the worst call now carefully And they break up easily And I woke up In between Night walks with me And the moon leaves me Just enough light to see And the shadow My only company And it moves Just like me And it walks Just like me |
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from Black Mountain - Black Mountain -Black Mountain (2005)
> No hits,
In the modern age. No hits, No hits, On the frequencies. No hits, No hits, Halt the dancing crowds. Terror, Terror, Making it in the shade. Terror, Terror, Won't you fall for me? Terror, Terror, Have you been faking the sounds? No hits, In the modern age. No hits, On the TV screens. Lemme holler, Lemme holler, Lemme holler, Against the pop star dream. No hits, In the modern age. No hits, No hits, On the frequencies. No hits, No hits, Halt the dancing crowds. Terror, Terror, Making it in the shade. Terror, Terror, Won't you fall for me? Terror, Terror, Have you been faking the sounds? No hits, In the modern age. No hits, On the TV screens. Lemme holler, Lemme holler, Lemme holler, Against the pop star dream. No hits. |
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from Black Mountain - S/T (2007)
> No hits,
In the modern age. No hits, No hits, On the frequencies. No hits, No hits, Halt the dancing crowds. Terror, Terror, Making it in the shade. Terror, Terror, Won't you fall for me? Terror, Terror, Have you been faking the sounds? No hits, In the modern age. No hits, On the TV screens. Lemme holler, Lemme holler, Lemme holler, Against the pop star dream. No hits, In the modern age. No hits, No hits, On the frequencies. No hits, No hits, Halt the dancing crowds. Terror, Terror, Making it in the shade. Terror, Terror, Won't you fall for me? Terror, Terror, Have you been faking the sounds? No hits, In the modern age. No hits, On the TV screens. Lemme holler, Lemme holler, Lemme holler, Against the pop star dream. No hits. |
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from Black Mountain - Black Mountain -Black Mountain (2005)
> O, muse,
I'm embarassed, Of what happened. Let's light up your down, And get things happening. We can't get no satisfaction, We can't get no satisfaction. Hurry, hurry, hurry, Miss contractions. Let's light up your down, And get things happening. We can't get no satisfaction. 'Cause everybody likes to, Claim things. And everybody likes to, Shame things. And everybody likes to, Clang bells around. O, muse, I'm embarassed, Of what happened. Let's light up your down, And get things happening. We can't get no satisfaction, We can't get no satisfaction. 'Cause everybody likes to, Claim things. And everybody likes to, Shame things. Hang around, They like to clang around. 'Cause everybody likes to Claim things. And everybody likes to, Shame things. And everybody likes to, Clang bells around. |
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from Black Mountain - S/T (2007)
> O, muse,
I'm embarassed, Of what happened. Let's light up your down, And get things happening. We can't get no satisfaction, We can't get no satisfaction. Hurry, hurry, hurry, Miss contractions. Let's light up your down, And get things happening. We can't get no satisfaction. 'Cause everybody likes to, Claim things. And everybody likes to, Shame things. And everybody likes to, Clang bells around. O, muse, I'm embarassed, Of what happened. Let's light up your down, And get things happening. We can't get no satisfaction, We can't get no satisfaction. 'Cause everybody likes to, Claim things. And everybody likes to, Shame things. Hang around, They like to clang around. 'Cause everybody likes to Claim things. And everybody likes to, Shame things. And everybody likes to, Clang bells around. |
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from Black Mountain - Druganaut (2007)
> O, muse,
I'm embarassed, Of what happened. Let's light up your down, And get things happening. We can't get no satisfaction, We can't get no satisfaction. Hurry, hurry, hurry, Miss contractions. Let's light up your down, And get things happening. We can't get no satisfaction. 'Cause everybody likes to, Claim things. And everybody likes to, Shame things. And everybody likes to, Clang bells around. O, muse, I'm embarassed, Of what happened. Let's light up your down, And get things happening. We can't get no satisfaction, We can't get no satisfaction. 'Cause everybody likes to, Claim things. And everybody likes to, Shame things. Hang around, They like to clang around. 'Cause everybody likes to Claim things. And everybody likes to, Shame things. And everybody likes to, Clang bells around. |
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from Black Mountain - Black Mountain -Black Mountain (2005)
> there are killers
in this town killer, killers with all their killer plans a war is on the horizon won't you let us be the war machine keeps on rolling evil minds and hearts of stone have you done more than you can swallow? lord, won't you set us free? there are killers in this town killer, killers with all their killer plans a war is on the horizon lord, won't you let us be and set us free and overthrow your war machine and let us be and set us free and set us free and let us be |
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from Black Mountain - S/T (2007)
> there are killers
in this town killer, killers with all their killer plans a war is on the horizon won't you let us be the war machine keeps on rolling evil minds and hearts of stone have you done more than you can swallow? lord, won't you set us free? there are killers in this town killer, killers with all their killer plans a war is on the horizon lord, won't you let us be and set us free and overthrow your war machine and let us be and set us free and set us free and let us be |
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from Black Mountain - In The Future (2008)
> And there comes a time
when you when you aughta know well it's stormy outside so quit, so quit all that runnin' were birds on the street oh the sweat in your pores oh stay free money, the sundown stiff on their knees oh beautiful ponyies so beautiful they'll kill us all. lets hide ourselfs together down under the stairs don't you leave oh hey what did they say, to get you so lonesome today? oh hey restless brown eyes, don't you sound. and there comes a time when you, when you aughta know oh there comes a time so quit, so quit all that runnin' were fire in the sky oh the death at your door oh stay free |
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from Black Mountain - In The Future (2008)
> Whoaaah
The witch is on your trail, my lord Stormy stormy high You've been dying to be set free Oh curse those honeyed hands Whoaaah It wasn't the doctors that finished the pills He wants the ones that don't crack But they're dangerous like barbed wire ties Oh stormy stormy minds Well, oh, it wasn't us, though, that torched to flames The fried daughters of oh, no oh Well you've been up since the last ? You've been up for so long Ohhhhh Stormy stormy high |
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from Black Mountain - In The Future (2008)
> Tyrant, you'll be damned by your power
and the blood you've split You will die by the sword The violence We Suffer Why you live for? The walls of creation have been destroyed You may raise your rifle to the sun but you have not won No, you have not won Bastard, you won't be forgiven and no, we won't lay down Tyrant, you're the plague of existence Tyrant, you're the king of the damned The battles of this fashioned war Ain't what we've been fighting for Tyrant, you know your time has come As soldiers emptied Their rounds into your side Tyrant, you know your time has come As soldiers marched on your empty skin |
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