Muscle to muscle and toe to toe
The fear has gripped me, but here I go
My heart sinks as I jump up
Your hand grips hand as my eyes shut
And I, ah-ah-ah-ah
Do you know where the wild things go?
They go along to take your honey (La la la la)
Break down, now sleep, build up breakfast
Now let’s eat, my love, my love, love, love (La la la la)
"Breezeblocks" :: alt-j
Muscle to muscle and toe to toe
The fear has gripped me, but here I go
My heart sinks as I jump up
Your hand grips hand as my eyes shut
And I, ah-ah-ah-ah
Do you know where the wild things go?
They go along to take your honey (La la la la)
Break down, now sleep, build up breakfast
Now let’s eat, my love, my love, love, love (La la la la)
"Breezeblocks" :: alt-j
This will never end 'cause I want more
More, give me more, give me more
This will never end 'cause I want more
More, give me more, give me more
If I had a heart, I could love you
If I had a voice, I would sing
After the night, when I wake up
I'll see what tomorrow brings
Ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
If I had a voice, I would sing
Dangling feet from window frame
Will I ever, ever reach the floor?
More, give me more, give me more
"If I Had a Heart" Fever Ray
This will never end 'cause I want more
More, give me more, give me more
This will never end 'cause I want more
More, give me more, give me more
If I had a heart, I could love you
If I had a voice, I would sing
After the night, when I wake up
I'll see what tomorrow brings
Ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
If I had a voice, I would sing
Dangling feet from window frame
Will I ever, ever reach the floor?
More, give me more, give me more
"If I Had a Heart" Fever Ray
A man came down from Chicago, he's gonna set that levee right
He said, "It needs to be at least three feet higher
Or it won't make it through the night"
But the old man down in the Quarter
Said, "Don't you listen to that boy
The water'll be down by the morning, and he'll be back to Illinois"
And I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Louisiana moon
I don't mind the strain of a hurricane, it comes around every June
"Hurricane" by Leon Everette
A man came down from Chicago, he's gonna set that levee right
He said, "It needs to be at least three feet higher
Or it won't make it through the night"
But the old man down in the Quarter
Said, "Don't you listen to that boy
The water'll be down by the morning, and he'll be back to Illinois"
And I was born in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Louisiana moon
I don't mind the strain of a hurricane, it comes around every June
"Hurricane" by Leon Everette
Azzarienthe SilverWhisp Clan
We started singin', bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
Them good ol' boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
And singin', "This'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die"
Oh, and there we were all in one place
A generation lost in space
With no time left to start again
So, come on, Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
Jack Flash sat on a candlestick
'Cause fire is the Devil's only friend
American Pie | Don McLean
We started singin', bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
Them good ol' boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
And singin', "This'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die"
Oh, and there we were all in one place
A generation lost in space
With no time left to start again
So, come on, Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
Jack Flash sat on a candlestick
'Cause fire is the Devil's only friend
American Pie | Don McLean
I think it's time for you to know the awful truth
Mm, the truth about me, and the truth about you
'Cause you're a brand-new species
Big cat (oh-oh), space Nazis, Robert Stack (oh, oh)
God-damn it, gonna snap, Leonard Nimoy (oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
Call me back (call me back)
Touch tone telephone (lemon demon)
I think it's time for you to know the awful truth
Mm, the truth about me, and the truth about you
'Cause you're a brand-new species
Big cat (oh-oh), space Nazis, Robert Stack (oh, oh)
God-damn it, gonna snap, Leonard Nimoy (oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
Call me back (call me back)
Touch tone telephone (lemon demon)
Sky
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You could've had it all
We held it right in our hands
It's a truth that will slip through your fingers
It's a beauty that we could've had
And we are just biology
We could have stayed in the trees
Where enlightenment never lingers
An existence with no poetry
"You Are Facing the Wrong Way" - John Congleton and the Nighty Nite
You could've had it all
We held it right in our hands
It's a truth that will slip through your fingers
It's a beauty that we could've had
And we are just biology
We could have stayed in the trees
Where enlightenment never lingers
An existence with no poetry
"You Are Facing the Wrong Way" - John Congleton and the Nighty Nite
Tonight the music seems so loud
I wish that we could lose this crowd
Maybe it's better this way
We'd hurt each other with the things we'd want to say
We could have been so good together
We could have lived this dance forever
But now, who's gonna dance with me?
Please stay
"carless whisper"- George Micheal and Wham!
Tonight the music seems so loud
I wish that we could lose this crowd
Maybe it's better this way
We'd hurt each other with the things we'd want to say
We could have been so good together
We could have lived this dance forever
But now, who's gonna dance with me?
Please stay
"carless whisper"- George Micheal and Wham!
Life's too short to be dancing with the devil
Life's too short to be dancing with the devil
You best sleep with a blanket and a shovel
'Cause life's too short to be dancing with the devil
Where am I? My hands are tied
Turn on the lights, and I see you standing
Over me, it's hard to breathe
I can't believe that you'd do this to me
Years of us building the trust up
No love was ever enough
I'm foolish to think we were friends
It's funny how it ends
You know, when times get tough you always give up
I know your smoking gun's the tip of your tongue
You take your aim to point the blame
It's time we let it go, so save your lies
Behind those eyes you're a devil in disguise
Dancing With the Devil | Set It Off
Life's too short to be dancing with the devil
Life's too short to be dancing with the devil
You best sleep with a blanket and a shovel
'Cause life's too short to be dancing with the devil
Where am I? My hands are tied
Turn on the lights, and I see you standing
Over me, it's hard to breathe
I can't believe that you'd do this to me
Years of us building the trust up
No love was ever enough
I'm foolish to think we were friends
It's funny how it ends
You know, when times get tough you always give up
I know your smoking gun's the tip of your tongue
You take your aim to point the blame
It's time we let it go, so save your lies
Behind those eyes you're a devil in disguise
Dancing With the Devil | Set It Off
Prove to me I'm not gonna die alone
Put your arm 'round my collarbone
And open the door
Don't lie to me if you're putting the dog to sleep
That pet you just couldn't keep
And couldn't afford, oh
Well, prove to me I'm not gonna die alone
Unstitch that ---- I've sewn
To close up the hole that tore through my skin
Well, my trust in you is a dog with a broken leg
Tendons too torn to beg for you to let me back in
"Putting The Dog to Sleep" The Antlers
Prove to me I'm not gonna die alone
Put your arm 'round my collarbone
And open the door
Don't lie to me if you're putting the dog to sleep
That pet you just couldn't keep
And couldn't afford, oh
Well, prove to me I'm not gonna die alone
Unstitch that ---- I've sewn
To close up the hole that tore through my skin
Well, my trust in you is a dog with a broken leg
Tendons too torn to beg for you to let me back in
"Putting The Dog to Sleep" The Antlers
Sleep on a couch in an empty home
Kicked out of bed by the memory foam
Reason it out with the heads I've sewn
My poised and harlequin eternal loves
At Terry's Taxidermy
I'll leave you neat as a figurine
At Terry's
I'll remedy the death of thee
Your memory forever seen
I'll set you free
At Terry's Taxidermy
I'll leave you neat as a figurine
"Terry's Taxidermy" - Teddy Hyde
Sleep on a couch in an empty home
Kicked out of bed by the memory foam
Reason it out with the heads I've sewn
My poised and harlequin eternal loves
At Terry's Taxidermy
I'll leave you neat as a figurine
At Terry's
I'll remedy the death of thee
Your memory forever seen
I'll set you free
At Terry's Taxidermy
I'll leave you neat as a figurine
"Terry's Taxidermy" - Teddy Hyde