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Ricidulous lyrics!
Praeserpium Machinarum:
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Just as he hit
The ground
They lowered a tow that
Stuck in his neck to the gills
Fragments of sobriquets
riddle me this
three half eaten corneas
who hit the aureole
Stalk the ground
Stalk the ground
You should have seen
The curse that flew right by you
Page of concrete
Stained walks crutch in hobbled sway
Auto-da-fé
A capillary hint of red
Only this manupod
Crescent in shape has escaped
The house half the way
Fell empty with teeth
That split both his lips
Mark these words
One day this chalk outline will circle this city
Was he robbed of the asphalt that cushioned his face
A room colored charlatan
Hid in a safe
Stalk the ground
Stalk the ground
You should have seen
The curse that flew right by you
Page of concrete
Stain walks crutch in hobbled sway
Auto-da-fé
A capillary hint of red
Only this manupod
Crescent in shape has escaped
Pull the pins
Save your grace
Mark these words
On his grave
You should have seen
The curse that flew right by you
Page of concrete
Stain walks crutch in hobbled sway
Auto-da-fé
A capillary hint of red
Everyone knows the last toes are
Always the coldest to go
Make sense out of that, will you?
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With pleasure, its essentially about that Venegas guy jumping off a brigde over a road, committing suicide
est:
y'know, i used to like weird, oblique lyrics. but then like, i figure that a lot of the fuckers writing these lyrics are doing it on purpose, so that they seem all tortured and arty, but really they are bored middle-class kids.
fuckers.
either that, or they are on The Heroin. i think it's interesting that i'd actually rather than than for them to be trying too hard.
dancarter:
Not only some of the strangest, but also quite depressing. This song has been stuck in my head of late...
Skinny Puppy - Mirrorsaw
"Through the window, blowing in, message ensured
walk within car passes terminal empty cracks started
showing through unlisted mystery a dead child was thrown
through a window wind opens windows carry promises true will unleash us
dogs bite flesh, biting, exposing,
freezing the soul, whirlwind blowing through the
crashes ceiling no fantasies gone ages ago
crashes through privacy gone ages ago
freezes hands, pale, lighter,
frozen paintings, illumination, illumination gone,
illumination, illumination gone, illumination not wrong,
sides heaving, chest boxed in, I will find the real
you/finally heal you, lighter, hand in smokes,
my treasures, there to know, I write a note,
tossed aside, tossed aside, shines through a
powder, baby the real you, blood shines through a powder,
reads the real you, love shines through a
powder, feel the real you, shines
through a powder, final curtain, what's become of me and you?"
Tinjessla:
My best friend's a butcher, he has sixteen knives
He carries them all over the town at least he tries
Oh look it stopped snowing
My best friend's from Poland and um, he has a beard
But they caught him with his case in that public place
that is what we had feared
He severed segments secretly, you like that
He always had the time to speak with me I liked him for that
He severed segments so secretly, you like that
He always took the time
He always took the time
C'mon now pussycat
My best friend's a butcher, he has sixteen knives
He carries them all over the town at least he tries
Oh look it stopped snowing
My best friend's from Poland and um, he has a beard
But they caught him with his case in that public place
That is what we had feared
He severed segments secretly you like that
He always had the time to speak with me I liked him for that
He severed segments so secretly, you like that
He was growing on me
He was growing on me
Interpol - Roland
It's strange, but the strangeness is good.
Beano:
Galveston, she was my only friend
so I did and I don't want to talk about
i did it with the flowers
and I said dead, galvestons dead, galvestons dead, galvestons dead
galvestons dead, galvestons dead, galvestons dead
I think he might be dead
Galveston and I were best friends
at Junior high school we would walk and talk
and walk and talk
round fields of summer glass
and summer glass
stand up everbody
your not gonna get hurt by this..
so galveston and kerry
were walking in the park one day
walking in the park one day
i saw a blister
i saw a blister on a tree
i invited it to be me
one of the very early Idlewild songs that Roddy Woomble still wants to forget, and that's not counting 'Country Shite' either.
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