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But there's this conscience that we fight so hard against
I was searching for something I could not describe, so I stared at the sun till tears filled my eyes
At a nightclub engagement, we sang on the stage in a voice that was broken and tuneless
Just because they were animals doesn't mean they couldn't have been men
Shake off your shoes, forgive and be forgiven
There's a grey one, blue one, red one, all of them turned away
One morning, we woke up in an alley, to the smell of urine, alcohol, trash and gasoline
He sits by the water, his reflection to admire
Vrijheid in je geest, ik ben blijkbaar een leider
Maar het spijt me, homie begrijp me, als jij het niet doet, doe ik het voor ons beiden
But they're not brilliant, they're just burning brilliantly
All you've got is style, I can see it from a mile away
I speak in ancient tongues, I stare straight at the sun
Love never came to me, it moves unscientifically
Oh, how sweetly I do sleep on the bathroom tile where the porters sweep
I think she lives around here, I see her almost daily
They're flying halfway round the world at frenzied pace to try and find some miracle cure
So many angles and tangled components, that everybody wanna touch, just for the moment
All the ancient kings came to my door, they said, 'Do you want to be an ancient king too?'
Ooh, baby, just gimme my ticket to hell
That mean old city, baby, she just ain't no good
How I howl in your sweet memory
These nights are transient, there's nothing in each episode that can't be washed away
They met at his wedding, but by then he had a wife
The sidewinder drinks and gambles, the golddigger strikes his damsels
I know this, I know, I don't know
Thought I could forgive you, but it's funny how long this pain can last
I've starved my days, I've drowned my nights
And I'm trying to stick it to Freud, I'm lying low and I'm filling that void
She met some other man and gave his name to my son
I used to be an angry man, I wanted things that weren't mine
'Cause we're artists after all, so what else would fate have us make besides art?
Barefoot, parking lot, getting high in Portland, Oregon
Don't lie to yourself, almost ain't good enough, ain't no extra lives
Take a breath, my heart, and hold your tongue
It's cold in this house and I ain't going out to chop wood
And I pray to blades of grass to find forgiveness in the weeds
I guess if I wanted to move now I could
And now the town is empty, empty as a mirror, empty as the harbour and the barber's chair
Well I'm just a kid of ill repute, but the skin I wear's my only suit
Dead fur and almond wood, storm crosses over Mount Hood
Tell me, why don't I fight it? What does it say about me?
Hoy todos tus besos igual que una flor están enterrados en mi corazón
Getting by, who knew that we could fly this low
The wrong step would be not to start this exodus
There'll be some organs, there might even be sax
Guess you better keep your pants on, no more tables left to dance on
My face beneath the streetlamp, it reveals what it is lonely people seek
Manipulated it, we finagled it, mixed and mangled it
Every day I hear somebody say something like, 'Yeah, I just got back from China, backpacking and giving food to children'

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