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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:15 pm | |
| Lyrics to Blue Light : You'll find it hiding in shadows You'll find it hiding in cupboards It will walk you home safe every night It will help you remember
If that's way it is Then that's the way it is
I still feel you and the taste of cigarettes What could I ever run to Just tell me it's tearing you apart Just tell me you cannot sleep
And you didn't even notice When the sky turned blue And you couldn't tell the difference Between me and you And I nearly didn't notice The gentlest feeling
You are the bluest light
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:15 pm | |
| Lyrics to She's Hearing Voices : She's hearing voices call her She's hearing voices warn her She just can't sleep in her bed She just can't sleep She's falling down the stairs She's tearing out her hair She's screaming my name, in the night To keep her warm
She got a red pill blue pill Red pill blue pill Red pill blue pill Red pill blue pill Milk of amnesia
She's scared of the blacks And she's scared of the Jews She is walking around She is yesterday's news And she screams out my name In the dead of the night She is leaving my room She is crying on her side Walking on eggshells Walking on glass Burnt by the mirror Burnt by the light Feeling rejection I'll burn down your house Tearing down posters I was never alive
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:15 pm | |
| Lyrics to This Modern Love : To be lost in the forest To be cut adrift You've been trying to reach me You bought me a book To be lost in the forest To be cut adrift I've been paid I've been paid
Don't get offended If I seem absent minded Just keep telling me facts And keep making me smile Don't get offended If I seem absent minded I get tongue-tied Baby, you've got to be more discerning I've known never known what's good for me I will be yours
I'll pay for you anytime
You told me you wanted to eat up my sadness Well jump on, enjoy, you can gorge away You told me you wanted to eat up my sadness Jump right on Baby, you've got to be more discerning I've known never known what's good for me Baby, you've got to be more demanding I will be yours
What are you holding out for? What's always in the way? Why so damn absent-minded? Why so scared of romance?
This modern love breaks me This modern love wastes me
Do you wanna come over and kill some time? Tell me facts, tell me facts, tell me facts Tell me facts Throw your arms around me
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:15 pm | |
| Lyrics to Pioneers : If it can be broke then it can be fixed, if it can be fused then it can be split It's all under control If it can be lost then it can be won, if it can be touched then it can be turned All you need is time
We promised the world we'd tame it, what were we hoping for?
A sense of purpose and a sense of skill, a sense of function but a disregard We will not be the first, we won't You said you were going to conquer new frontiers, Go stick your bloody head in the jaws of the beast
We promised the world, we'd tame it, what were we hoping for?
Breath in, breath out
So here we are reinventing the wheel I'm shaking hands with a hurricane It's a colour that I can't describe, It's a language I can't understand Ambition, tearing out the heart of you Carving lines into you Dripping down the sides of you
We will not be the last.
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:16 pm | |
| Lyrics to Price Of Gas : I've been driving, a mid sized car, I never hurt anyone Is that a fact? The price of gas keeps on rising Nothing comes for free Make like a stone, make like a plant I can tell you, how this ends
We're going to win this With spades and truncheons, guns and trowels That is how the war will be won Just swat the fly Taking care of cars and bodies Nothing ever comes for me The ghosts are here, red white and blue
I can tell you how this ends We're going to win this
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:16 pm | |
| Lyrics to So Here We Are : I caught a glimpse, but its been forgotten So here we are again I made a vow, to carry you home... home
I really tried to do what you wanted It all went wrong again
I made a vow, to carry you home If you fall sick, if you pass out
I figured it out, I can see again | |
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:16 pm | |
| Lyrics to Luno : And you're tired of your Mum And you're tired of your Dad Got you jumping through hoops Got you shaving your legs Let it pass, let it pass, let it pass over you
And you're tired of your face And you're tired of your nose Got you jumping through hoops Got you shaving your legs Let it pass, let it pass, let it pass over you
And your nose is bleeding You've been lying to me
There will be no hesitation There will be no confrontation There will be no indication There will be no cause There will be no exultation There will be no justification There will be no way at all
And your nose is bleeding You've been lying to me
Luno Come back to me the the way you were The way you were when we were young I'm trying to tell you everything I'm trying to tell you everything
I can heal the blind I can cure the sick I can say the right things I can say the right things Where d'you get so cruel Where do you go Cos you're never here
And your nose is bleeding You deserve it You've been lying to me | |
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:16 pm | |
| Lyrics to Plans : Wake up dreamer It's happening without you Cut your hair and shave your beard You squandered your chances I'll give you a thousand pounds To show me how you do it Stop being so laissez-faire We're all scared of the future
Been training vipers to come for you In your dreams to release you Been training vipers to come for you In your sleep And the ravens are leaving the tower And the ravens are leaving the tower Make your peace
I've got a taste for blood Leave the weak, leave the young I've got a taste for blood I'm walking out without you You will kill or be killed It's about progress I've got a taste for blood
Wake up sleepyhead It's happening without you Such a nice guy You tell me everything twice Whipcrack speed jump We will run backwards Stop being so laissez-faire We're all scared of the future
We make plans for big times Get bogged down, distracted We make plans for good times All neon, all surface So kiss me before it all gets complicated I've got a taste for blood
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:16 pm | |
| Lyrics to Compliments : We sit and we sigh And nothing gets done So right, so clued-up We just get old
And all the while Been torn asunder
Nicotine And bacteria
What are we coming to What are we gonna do | |
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:17 pm | |
| Lyrics to Little Thoughts : Been thinking little thoughts Keep on walking try to stay up Pay Attention to the details We go slowly, slowly down Been thinking little thoughts Keep on walking try to stay up Pay Attention to the details We go slowly, down
I'll go back if you ask I'll go back if you ask me I'll go back if you ask I'll go back if you ask me I'll go back if you ask I'll go back if you ask me I'll go back if you ask me I'll Go back, b, b, b, Backwards
This world ain't just m, m, m, made of facts Every half hour is a countdown If it's 'cause of my age then you're a coward If it's 'cause of my age then you're a coward If it's 'cause of my age then you're a coward I haven't got the guts to stand alone
I'll go back if you ask I'll go back if you ask me I'll go back if you ask I'll go back if you ask me I'll go back if you ask I'll go back if you ask me I'll go back if you ask me I'll Go back, b, b, b, Backwards
I'll go back if you ask I'll go back if you ask me I'll go back if you ask I'll go back if you ask me I'll go back if you ask I'll go back if you ask me I'll go back if you ask me I'LL GO BACK B, B, B, BACKWARDS! | |
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:17 pm | |
| Lyrics to Song For Clay (Disappear Here) : I am trying to be heroic, In an age of modernity. I am trying to be heroic, because all around me history sings.
So I enjoyed and I devoured flesh and wine and luxury. But in my heart, I am lukewarm; nothing ever really touches me.
At Les Trois Garçons we meet at precisely 9 o'clock. I order the foie gras and I eat it with complete disdain. Bubbles rise in champagne flutes, but when we kiss, I feel nothing.
Feasting on sleeping pills and Marlboro Reds. (so busy won't save you)
Oh how our parents they suffered for nothing Live the dream, live the dream, live the dream Like the 80s never happened. People are afraid, are afraid To merge on the freeway. Disappear here
Stroll the pier into the magazine launch party. I am handed a pill, and I swallow with complete disdain. Kick-drum bangs off the high-hat; Remember to look bored. We suck each others' faces, and make sure we are noticed.
(Cocaine won't save you) Because East London is a vampire, it sucks the joy right out of me How we long for corruption in these golden years.
Oh how our parents they suffered for nothing Live the dream, live the dream, live the dream Like the 80s never happened. People are afraid, are afraid To merge on the freeway. Disappear here x4
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:18 pm | |
| Lyrics to Hunting For Witches : I'm sitting, on the roof of my house With a shotgun And a six pack of beers,six pack of beers,six pack of beers. The news copter says the enemies among us, As bombs explode on the 30 bus, Kill your middle class indecision, Now is not the time for a liberal thought,
So I go hunting for witches I go hunting for witches I'm going to Roam I go hunting for..
90's,Optimistic as a teen. Now its terror all things crash into town,into town,into town.
The Daily Mail says the enemies among us, Taking our women and taking our jobs, Reasonable thought is being drained by the non-stop fame Fame to go
So I'll go hunting for witches I go hunting for witches I'm going to Roam.. I want an ordinary man with ordinary desires Watch TV with a formed meal I want an ordinary man with ordinary desires (no idea) This power has me still fooled Fear will keep us safe in place
So I go hunting for witches I go hunting for witches I'm going to Roam
I want an ordinary man with ordinary desires Watches TV with a formed meal I want an ordinary man with ordinary desires (no idea)
This powered man had me still fooled Fear will keep us all in place
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:18 pm | |
| Lyrics to Waiting For The 7.18 : Waiting for the seven eighteen January is endless Weary-eyed and forlorn The Northern Line is the loudest
Sitting in silence in bars after work I've got nothing to add or contest Can still kick a ball a hundred yards We cling to bottles and memories of the past
(Give me moments) Just give me moments (give me moments) Not hours or days (give me moments) Just give me moments (give me moments)
Grinding your teeth in the middle of the night With the sadness of those molars Spend all your spare time trying to escape With crosswords and sudoku
If I could do it again I'd make more mistakes I'd not be so scared of falling
If I could do it again, I'd climb more trees I'd pick and I'd more wild blackberries
(Give me moments) Just give me moments (give me moments) Not hours or days (give me moments) Just give me moments (give me moments)
Let's drive to Brighton on the weekend (x4)
Let's drive to Brighton on the weekend (x4)
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:18 pm | |
| Lyrics to The Prayer : Lord give me grace and dancing feet And the power to impress Lord give me grace and dancing feet Let me outshine the moon
Is it so wrong to crave recognition? Second best, runner-up Is it so wrong to want rewarding? To want more than is given to you? Than is given to you
Tonight make me unstoppable And I will charm, I will slice I will dazzle them with my wit Tonight make me unstoppable And I will charm, I will slice I will dazzle, I will outshine them all
Standing on the packed dance floor Our bodies thrown in time Silent on the weekdays Tonight I claim what's mine
Is it so wrong to crave recognition? Second best, runner-up Is it so wrong to want rewarding? To want more than is given to you? Than is given to you
Tonight make me unstoppable And I will charm, I will slice I will dazzle them with my wit Tonight make me unstoppable And I will charm, I will slice I will dazzle, I will outshine them all
Tonight make me unstoppable And I will charm, I will slice I will dazzle them with my wit Tonight make me unstoppable And I will charm, I will slice I will dazzle, I will outshine them all
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:18 pm | |
| Lyrics to Uniform : There was a sense of disappointment as we sped away Every town now just felt the same The tear on my cheek just dried up; it wasn't there All the young people looked the same
'Cause we're so handsome and we're so bored So entertain us, tell me a joke Make it long, make it last Make it cruel, just make me laugh We can't be hurt, we can't be hurt
Did you forget your blues on the weekend? The internet will keep us together MTV taught me how to sulk and love nothing And how to grow my hair long
'Cause we're so handsome...
Why do you go picking fights that you'll lose? So why do you go thinking thoughts that are above you? 'Cause I was brave, intelligent; I could have been a hero No-one can be trusted under the age of fourteen ...my joy and pain is relative I've gotten so good at lying to myself
Oh! Well my pain and honour is used up Oh! Oh! Oh! My guns are rusted
So when're you gonna realise Those are not your wrongs to right? Have another life, have another...
I am a martyr, I just need a motive I am a martyr, I just need a cause I'm a believer, I just need a motive I'm a believer, I just need a cause
We're finding it hard to be alone We're finding it hard to break the mould We're finding it hard to excite myself We have nothing at all to say
Uniform
There was a sense of disappointment as we sped away All the young people looked the same | |
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:18 pm | |
| Lyrics to Where Is Home? : Off to the funeral making cola knots We sit and reminisce about the past and in her voice only sadness her only son taken from her In every headline we are reminded that this is not home for us In every headline we are reminded that this is not home for us
Second generation blues or points of view not listened to Different worlds and different rules of allegiance
Claiming to the bible and a spatula the memory of the way things were I do not see how I cannot smile I deal with anger all the time
You’ll win, what they did to the black men
In every headline we are reminded that this is not home for us Where is it? Where is home? Where is it? Where is home?
I walk this mountain tired of lunity and belligerence this told me what a flat wave is getting me down
I want to stamp on the face of every young policeman today And break the fingers of every old judge to cut off the feet of every ballerina I can
So I decide I decide I pretend that there’s nothing wrong
The teeth of this world take me home and every day I must ask myself, where, where, where
Where is it? Where is home? Where is it? Where is home?
In every headline we are reminded that this is not home for us In every headline we are reminded that this is not home for us
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:18 pm | |
| Lyrics to Kreuzberg : There is a wall that runs right through me Just like the city, I will never be joined What is this love? Why can I never hold it? Did it really run out in the strangers' bedrooms?
I I have decided At twenty-five Something must change
Saturday night in East Berlin We took the U-Bahn to the East Side Gallery I was sure I'd found love with this one lying with me Crying again in the old bahnhof
I I have decided At twenty-five That something must change
After sex The bitter taste Been fooled again The search continues
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:19 pm | |
| Lyrics to I Still Remember : I, I still remember how you looked that afternoon. There was only you.
You said "it's just like a full moon". Blood beats faster in our veins We left our trousers by the canal And our fingers, they almost touched
You should have asked me for it I would have been brave You should have asked me for it How could I say no?
And our love could have soared Over playgrounds and rooftops Every park bench screams your name I kept your tie
I've gone wherever you wanted
(I still remember)
And on that teachers' training day We wrote our names on every train Laughed at the people off to work So monochrome and so lukewarm
And I can see our days are becoming nights. I could feel your heartbeat across the grass. We should have run. I would go with you anywhere. I should have kissed you by the water
You should have asked me for it I would have been brave You should have asked me for it How could I say no?
And our love could have soared Over playgrounds and rooftops Every park bench screams your name I kept your tie
I would let you if you asked me
I still remember | |
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:19 pm | |
| Lyrics to Sunday : Heavy night it was a heavy night feels like we come back from the dead Heavy night it was a heavy night I cannot remember what I said to anyone
If we get up now we can catch the afternoon Watch the under 15s playing football in the park Let’s sit in St. Leonards in this alcoholic day we’re doing the best with what we’ve got
I love you in the morning , When you’re still hung-over I love you in the morning, When you’re still strung out, I love you in the morning,
I would cry all week and so do you We discern to let us sleep Let all the draughts creep in to reach for this life There might be white to smatter you in That have the right answers That we British forget About those north eastern gaps
I love you in the morning , When you’re still hung-over I love you in the morning, When you’re still strung out, I love you in the morning,
With you I am cut from a pearl in your oyster Head on my chest a silent smile, a private kind of happiness You see giant proclamations are all very well But our love is louder than words
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:19 pm | |
| Lyrics to SRXT : Walking in the countryside It seems that the winds have stopped I took down the posters from my wall Left letters for you all
I remember moments of happiness Endless summer, acoustic guitars Being a man made me coarse When I wanted to be delicate
I called up Eugene Told him I was drowning
Like a castaway on a warm ocean Waiting for a purpose to rise They say it's not becoming For a boy my age
If you want to know what makes me sad Well it's hope, the endurance of faith A battle that lasts a lifetime A fight that never ends
Walking in the countryside It seems that the winds have stopped Tell my mother I am sorry And I loved her
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:19 pm | |
| Lyrics to Flux : If your right hand is causing you pain Cut it off, cut it off If your colours have started to run Let them all run, run away from you
There is lightning in this room Above our heads, waiting to strike I'm a thinker not a talker Put your faith, your faith in God
We were hoping for some romance All we found was more despair We must talk about our problems We are in a state of flux
I'd kill for an adventure Just you and I, in the Curzon Bar Dancing till we knew So all that we've learnt disappears
When you shouted at me I saw my father in the second grade Concerned and kind Yet unable to reach me
We were hoping for some romance All we found was more despair We must talk about our problems We are in a state of flux
State of flux (4 TIMES)
We need to talk (5 TIMES)
We were hoping for some romance All we found was more despair We must talk about our problems We are in a state of flux
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:20 pm | |
| Lyrics to Ares : War war war war I want to declare a war My fist breaks your porcelain nose There are other things that hands can do To create or to destroy, mini gods and goddesses First person singular Set it set it set it off
War war war war Keep the past the future is ours Man made natural disaster Blocking out all of the sun Supermen and mitsi turbo Speed agility super strength Wipe the blood of those knuckles Spark it give me two's on that
War war war war I want to declare a war True say blud that when we ride We don't stop for nobody The Africans and the Bengalis He knows all the rude boys Reebok Nike Adidas Puma "Rer rer rer, this shit is long" It's all getting, quite highly charged Get out the way, or get fucked up
We dance to the sound of sirens We dance to the sound
And to think, that these hands Could work wonders, with their touch Listening, to dead singers, in your room In 98
We dance to the sound of sirens We dance to the sound
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:20 pm | |
| Lyrics to Mercury : My mercury's in retrograde
This is not the time, the time to start a new love This is not the time, the time to sign a lease Try not to worry about whats forgotten Try not to worry about whats been missed Scars on shins and scars on my knuckles Today I woke up in a basketball court Jonjo's in Sydney and he aint returning Im sitting in soho trying to stay drunk
In any bar in the world From Silverlake to Williamsburg You could pick another stranger And fall in love
My mercury's in retrograde
This is not the time, the tie to start a new love This is not the time, the time to sign a lease Try not to worry about whats forgotten Try not to worry about whats been missed Bleeding gums and veins protruding You're starting to hate all of your clothes Neumayrs in LA and she aint returning Im sleeping with people I don't even like
My mercury's in retrograde
When I say you last night I wanted to say, run away with me Away from the cynics That this could be the start of Something truly real... But all that I could say was "hey"
My mercury's in retrograde
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:20 pm | |
| Lyrics to Halo : It was your hair that did it It was your hair that lit the fuse A golden brown halo Like sunlight peering through trees I ask you for the time, but I am asking for so much more A moth to your light bulb, you made my heart beat faster
Paralyze me, with your kiss Wipe those dirty hands, on me Maybe we're looking for the same thing Maybe you're the one who will complete me
Oh how beauty burns, lips and eyes and fingertips The spark of desire on every point our bodies meet Behind your eyes were stars, infinite and serene How I would suffer for you, you fascinate and magnetize me
Sometimes I think, I would float away If this sadness did not weigh me down
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Bloc Party Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:20 pm | |
| Lyrics to Biko : For my sweetheart the melancholic, you have crossed the river styx And the waves have taken you away As I lay my head on your chest, I can hear it your veins Wake me up when u come to bed
So toughen up Biko toughen up Biko toughen up This world isn't kind to little things
Was my love strong enough to bring you back from the dead If I could eat your cancer I would but I can't So I keep writing these songs for you To steal you from your grey And we can dance in our front room again
So toughen up Biko toughen up Biko toughen up I need you be strong for us So toughen up Biko toughen up Biko toughen up This world isn't kind to little things
Don't you know that when you stand you stand up for the both of us Remember that when the darkness looms Every tear you shed is cleansing, taking the pain away from you I left you blueberries in the fridge, the little things that I can do
You're not doing this alone
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