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ATREYU lyrics - Suicide Notes And Butterfly Kisses

Living Each Day Like You're Already Dead

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Raise up the ghosts of the dead - I won't die like them Push past the point of raw emotion - I will breathe Exist with a broken spirit - I will die complete Ignore what the angels say enjoy that special place where the demons speak to me I won't pick out the lining of my coffin yet unless I am sure that color satin is me Better yet go with crushed velvet, that way I'll be damn sure to enjoy eternity My daily life writes the eulogy, engraved on tombstone diaries, laid to rest with the passing of time Seems to me that even love can die And the rituals, that fade away, and the roses that cease to be laid And to me it clearly appears that we're already one foot in a very shallow grave I will love with passion You live like you're dead As each day dies, are we living on to the next or passing on in the twilight

Late Night, Maudlin Street

Winter coming Winter push on (push on) Oh, winter push on Winter is so long Winter moves on The last night on Maudlin Street Goodbye house, goodbye stairs I was born here And I was raised here, and ...I took some stick here Love at first sight It may sound trite But it's true, you know I could list the detail Of everything you ever wore or said Or how you stood the day As we spent the last night On Maudlin Street 'Goodbye house, forever!' I never stole a happy hour Around here Where the world's ugliest boy Became what you see Here I am - the ugliest man Oh, the last night on Maudlin Street Truly I do love you Oh, truly I do love you When I sleep With that picture of you framed beside my bed Oh, it's childish and it's silly But I think it's you in my room, by the bed (...yes, I told you it was silly...) And I know I took strange pills But I never meant to hurt you Oh, truly I love you Came home late one night Everyone had gone to bed But, you know No-one stays up for you I had sixteen stitches All around my head Oh, the last bus I missed to Maudlin Street So he drove me home in the Van Complaining, 'Women only like me for my mind...' Don't leave your torch behind A powercut ahead; 1972, you know And so we crept through the park No, I cannot steal a pair of jeans off a clothesline For you But you ... without clothes Oh, I could not keep a straight face Me - without clothes ? Well, a nation turns its back and gags... I'm packed I am moving house A half-life disappears today With 'every hag waves me on' (secretly wishing me gone) Well, I will be soon Ooh, I will be soon I will be soon I will be soon Will be soon, I will be soon Mmm ... I will be soon, I will be soon There were bad times on Maudlin Street They took you away in a police car Inspector - don't you know ? Don't you care ? Don't you know - about Love ? Your gran died And your mother died On Maudlin Street In pain, and ashamed With never time to say those special things ... oh I took the key from Maudlin Street Well, it's only bricks and mortar ! Oh, oh, truly I love you Oh, wherever you are Wherever you are Wherever you are I hope you're singing now Oh, I do hope I hope you're singing now Oh ...

Lawyers In Love

JACKSON BROWNE "Lawyers In Love"
I can't keep up with what's been going on I think my heart must just be slowing down Among the human beings in their designer jeans Am I the only one who hears the screams And the strangled cries of lawyers in love God sends his spaceships to America, the beautiful They land at six o'clock and there we are, the dutiful Eating from TV trays, tuned into to Happy Days Waiting for World War III while Jesus slaves To the mating calls of lawyers in love Last night I watched the news from Washington, the capitol The Russians escaped while we weren't watching them, like Russians will Now we've got all this room, we've even got the moon And I hear the U.S.S.R. will be open soon As vacation land for lawyers in love

Hey! You! Outside! Now!

CHUMBAWAMBA "Swingin With Raymond (Ger)"
Why settle for what we're shown When there is so much more? Sometimes the Book of Law Is only half the story Means and ends: Deciding where to draw the line Loss or work in Sellafield homes Or the threat of cancers yet to come? The choice is obvious: There is no choice Only the option of looking outside This narrow definition of What you see is all there will ever be There comes a time - that time is now - When every second, every day When every action, every thought Will tell the world how you cast your vote They break our legs And we say Thank you when they offer us crutches Tired of mild reform Sick of hand-me-downs We topple all the theories to the ground: All real change Must come from below Our bosses must live in fear Of the factory-floor And when they smile And they ask for my support, I'll give them these words And a bloody nose: You don't help your enemy When you're at war There are moments in all of our lives Tiny sparks still deep inside When a new-born baby cries When you're watching clouds in a summer sky The first time you walked out on strike Love and sex and holding light Tings that can't be bought By promises and votes I hate the things I love being criminalised I hate the straight-jacket schools I grew up in I hate MPs, judges and magistrates I hate being taught to base my life on TV stars I hate being kept waiting by bureaucrats I hate wars, and all the people who love them I hate the idea of living on other people's backs I hate being filed, registered and classified I hate being watched and monitered I hate police I hate the way you talk down at me I hate being told what to do I hate you when you don't listen I hate the way you distort my sexuality with pornography I hate the pain we inflict on each other On animals, and on the Earth And I hate how love songs have become such cliches through endless, shallow repitition Each angry word Every cynical put-down Every song is carefully born From a hope of something better to come All jumbled-up Love and hate and love Each prompted by the other: For the cause of peace we have to go to war Refusing to sleep Whilst there's a world to win Yet happy to dream Dreams make the plans to change this world Not just some future heaven But today and every day In our place of work In the queue for the metrobus Organise! Here's the rest of our lives! ..A tiny spark still deep inside We can and will run the factories and mills We can and will educate ourselves We can and will work the fields We can and will police ourselves We can and will create and build Organise! Here's the rest of our lives!

The Key

CHRIS DE BURGH "Far Beyond These Castle Walls"
Each time that I hold you, your eyes fill with fear, You can't lose control now, the price is too dear; But love, I have heard you crying in the dark, And the tears on your pillow came bleeding, weeping from your heart; Oh Sinner, you're losing all that you had, Your day is in pieces, your night has gone mad, And love cannot touch you, the search has no end, And the one you've forgotten was really your only friend... Then your soul flies to Heaven You reach out for me But the door will not open, You've thrown away the key; No the door will not open, You've thrown away the key... Oh Stranger beware the life that you lead, Is filled with the warnings you can or will not read; Your castle has fallen, it lies in the sand, I heard your voice calling, I thought I felt the brush of your hand... Oh Gambler remember the love that you lend, Will never come back for the game has no ending; The smiler is calling, your turn for the deal, And the aces keep falling with every spin of the wheel; Then you gather your winnings, You're ready to leave, But the door will not open, You've thrown away the key Oh there's no point in staying, So don't wait to see, For the door will not open, You've thrown away the key.

Of Darksome Origin

Edge Of Sanity
I am immortal. I am strong. I am godforsaken. I am in command and nothing will go wrong. I am eternal. I am blessed. I will awaken. I am the reason to why all dead can't rest. Evil. I feel the darkness growing in my soul. Power. join me, the nightly, I am in control. OF DARKSOME ORIGIN. BRING LIFE TO THE DEAD. THEY ARE MY SOLDIERS WHO SOON SHALL BE FED. Die! Of darksome origin. They call me the bringer of torture. They've named me the lord of hate But the things I've done this far is nothing. The head of this world on a plate. I am invincible. I am the one. The greatest tyrant. The darkest son. I am thy master. I am king. You know you will be dead when I am gone... No use of trying to challange, I've already won. Fear me. I am the king of what you stand upon. OF DARKSOME ORIGIN... Uncrucified. I awoke = Jesus died. Feeding of impurity. Creator lies --- I. Heaven is burning. I can feel the holy smell. Flames descending. Bringing life to the ones in hell. Blackness rising and now the time has come to pray... No use loser, your life is what I take away! OF DARKSOME ORIGIN...

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