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01 August 2006

Lyrics

So while playing in a Poker Tournament today, I had the music on random -- and got the urge to post some lyrics... Luckily, LyricWiki came to the rescue....


Concrete Blonde: The Beast:

The prey of the beast screamed
bloody murder
The line is so fine between
hoping and hurting
Former believers they beg for release
As love looking down on them
smiles and picks his teeth
Trapped in between heaven and hell
he knows all the secrets
and don't want to tell
There's nowhere to run and there's
nowhere to hide
Love knows you all too well
He will find you

Love is the ghost haunting your head
Love is the killer you thought
was your friend
Love is the creature who lives
in the dark
Sneaks up, will stick you
and painfully pick you apart

Love is a poet, love sings the songs
Pointing his finger you follow along
Voice are calling,
the monster wants out of you
paws you and claws you, you try not to fall

Love is the leech, sucking you up
Love is a vampire, drunk on your blood
Love is the beast that will
tear out your heart
Hungrily lick it and
painfully pick it apart

Love is a ghost, haunting your head
Love is the killer you thought
was your friend
Love is the teacher who lives in the dark
Sneak up and stick you
and painfully pick you apart




Aimee Allen: Revolution:
Hey kids rock 'n roll
That's how I lost control
Hey kids go get high
I can't remember why

Up all night
I waste my time
I am fine
But a day behind

Up all night being stupid and happy
But the days are overlapping
My days are overlapping

CHORUS
I'd start a revolution
If I could get up in the morning
I'd start a revolution
If I could get up, get up
I'd start a revolution
start a revolution
If I could get up, get up
start a revolution
start a revolution
If I could get up in the morning

Hey every day is the weekend
I stay up so I sleep in
Hey every day there's a reason
I just do it all over again

Up all night
I waste my time
I am fine
But a day behind

Up all night being stupid and happy
But the days are overlapping
My days are overlapping

CHORUS

all the things I do
That you tell me not to
Try walking in my shoes
But you stumble don't you?

Four, Five, Six AM
I'm up all night

CHORUS



Sylkwyrm
LyricWiki, I'll have to remember that!

Posted by Sylkwyrm on Tue Aug 01 09:54:00 PDT 2006

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