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Curve lyrics - Pubic Fruit

Coast Is Clear

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Above my bed in this ugly room hangs the whisper of the sandman. You can be my father for the love he has shown. It's just a little too late, it's never enough to swallow those pills-now I'm sick and always will be. Take it, I don't want it you can have what you like. Just don't try to trick me to sleep, then turn on those lights. You can be my father for the love he has shown. It's just a little too late, it's never enough to swallow those pills- now I'm sick and always will be. Drains and radiators...you can be my father ... drains and radiators... for the love I said you can be my father for the love he has shown. It's just a little too late, it's never enough to swallow those pills- now I'm sick and always will be... ... just when you thought it was alright, just when you thought it was alright... ... coast is clear

Soon Will Be Too Late

BONNIE TYLER "All In One Voice"
Morning has broken with silence in my room Eyes have been opened with pain beneath the moon Feelings that are colder than ice upon a rock Endless nights in anger and hours filled with talk Beauty of a lifetime a crystal-clear romance Were supposed to be mine and join me in a dance Days were filled with pleasure no clouds were in my sight Love was our treasure that no one could deny... But where do we go from here? Soon will be too late to Go anywhere from here Soon will be too late Hopefully dreaming that love will still survive Deeply within me a song that never dies All those days of passion and all those lonely nights Must have been worth something they lightened up my life Come and lay beside me let gentle love be real Look into my eyes for this is how I feel Let me wipe your tears away you don't need to be sad Share with me your dreams that once were all we had But where do we go from here? Soon will be too late to Go anywhere from here Soon will be too late Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here?

Father's Love

BOB CARLISLE
Three feet tall and full of questions You must have thought I was the smartest man alive I didn't always have the answers To every little how and where and why Like >Daddy, why's the sky so blue today?< >Does Jesus really hear me when I pray?< >When I grow up, will I be just like you?< >Will I be tall and strong and brave?< CHORUS(1): There is no power on earth like your fathers' love So big and so strong as your father's love A promise that's sacred, a promise from heaven above No matter where you go... always know You can depend on your father's love Especially when it's cold, especially when you're lonely When your little heart is lost trying to find it's way I know the world is always changing But, remember son, that some things never change And even when my life on earth is through There will still be a part of me in you 'Cause some things are forever Nothing's ever gonna take my love from you CHORUS(2): There is no power on earth like your father's love So big and so strong as your father's love A promise that's sacred, a promise from heaven above Did I hug enough, did I care enough When you most needed me, Was I there enough Enough to make you feel the power of Your father's love

Providence

ANI DIFRANCO "To The Teeth"
who knew at this party that I would walk in and I'd see you. I guess now we could just get drunk yeah, that could be our excuse you could slip from out of nowhere i could be there to catch your fall we could laugh at ourselves and the writing that's on the wall it's a narrow margin just room enough for regret in the inch and a half between hey, how ya been and can I kiss you yet so we talk, like nervous neighbors over a tall fence true love, but for the lack of providence but I just got one more thing to tell you 'cuz words are vitamins and life is short and I know when we get up to the front office We're gonna have to fill out a full report and the first question will be what were you thinking and the next question will be what did you say then they're gonna check to see if the answers to one and two matched up much along the way in the interest of poetry and the cowboy movie that's you and me I'm back on the horse now and I am riding I am striding so effortlessly what I mean is it's late much to late for us and I'm fixing to go home with just my conscious and a bitter sense of irony as my chaperone true love, but for the lack of providence.

Mother Of Exiles

JOSEPH ARTHUR "Redemption City"
Is there a mother of exiles Is there a father of truth Is there a shepherd to take us Through the darkness of youth Are there words that bring salvation Is there a sky that never falls Is there a voice, which moves love That knows the hollow of your calls Is there light that sings your heart song Is there hearts in ghosts that haunt Do shadows ever whisper As they die from the weight of want Did I ever really need you Or was it an illusion born of time Will you fade from my memory Could I recover my lost mind Is this road never ending From this life and beyond Are we always somewhere sending The signal moving on And if love itself can't save us What use the cry of man If love itself can't save us What is the master plan The sky is always falling My will is dying here The voices always calling Behind the waves of need and fear Give up now surrender What are you and where Who are you deceiving When you pretend to care A night owl and a carcass A widow and a snake A fire burning nothing Except the will to need and take A fire reaching higher It may even lick the sun God can feel its heat now As all his humans run From desire to desire From need to bleeding need With mouths still opened skyward The mother still must feed Is there a mother of exiles Is there a father of truth Will anyone find her way home Or to the heart and soul of youth

Sleep Paralysis

ACTION ACTION "An Army Of Shapes Between Wars"
It was somwhere around Sheffield where my conscious concedes. Fiction halts, the drugs began to wear thin. Colored obvious, the world slid off it's tilt. Waking up each night, from the gravitational pull. What is the sound of something trying not to make a sound? So sick of all the same old shit, so spent on being sick. Will everybody wake up before it gets too late? Ghost wrote in the middle of the night, chocking and abvious. Will everybody wake up before it gets too late? Always afraid, afraid of what the truth may bring. The last horse has finally crossed the finish line. Long and clever titles doesn't bring a clever song. This show has been going down hill since season one. Just an open book reading itself to sleep...So sick of all the same old shit, so spent on being sick. Will everybody wake up (wake up, wakeup) before it gets too late? Undone in the middle of the night, strinkingly obvious. Will everybody wake up (wake up, wake up) before it gets too late? So sick of all the same old shit, so spent on being sick. Will everybody wake up (wake up, wake up) before it gets too late? So tired...so tired...Will everybody wake up (wake up, wake up) before it gets too late?

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