I feel like an alligator Climbing up the escalator Climbing up the escalator I feel strong I feel like an aviator pilot Thinks you wouldn't buy it I'
overflow in non-technical sense approved for audience filtration of useless frequencies the world exist in pieces there is no matter of time a stream
I'm building a cage to chew things over, Far from where the rats can chew my brain. Losing the game and the deck's uneven, the building blocks of ruin
Resist, you never could, you never will Bare my soul for a moment of delusion Blame it on the past catching up To take the glory without substance Selling
And so you had the last laugh - ha ha ho... I laughed you off a long time ago. Your ever changing personality never fails to tickle me at all. You said
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Angel cried last night; it was something in her dreams, Carving pictures on her bedroom wall, she wonders what it means, But gets by inside by saying
[Patterson] [instrumental]
Who hears the voices calling - who calls to rise above them? Who rises when they've fallen, taking an oath for the trouble they're causing. Who reaches
[Dead Can Dance Cover] Murderer! Man of fire. Murderer! I've seen the eyes of living dead. It's the same game - survival. The great mass play a waiting
[Anathema Cover] I've feeling, I won't be coming down from this, I was searching through the heavens and somehow I slipped! I feel, I'm seeing so clear
Somebody somewhere your life's going nowhere, Somebody somewhere your heart's growing colder, Somebody somewhere your game's nearly over, Somebody somewhere
[Anathema Cover] One common, subterranean destination One life, another day A vestal child unveiled by temptation Innocence slips away Far away Been
Judas Judas don't you want me? Why can't you look me in the eye? I only tried to get to the other side, I only tried to survive. God is coming ...
Poor boy he knows he's alive, he's afraid to learn, He don't want to get where he's going cos he thinks he's gonna burn, He can't handle being born in
[Patterson] So you made it? Shame you had to fake it.. So you feigned the way? You're a fucking disgrace to the name.. So you reaped what I had sown
[Anathema Cover] When you look at me From your own century I may seem to be Strange archeology But when the winds blow From this direction You may sense
