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+Brave young cowboys +Of the near north side +Mount those bridge rails +Ride all night +Scream when captured +Arch your back +Let this whole town hear +Your knuckles crack + +Sapphire Trans-Am +High beams in vain +Drive wild broncos +Down the plain +Push up to the corner +Where the turbines hiss +Someday we won't +Remember this + +Crawl 'til dawn +On my hands and knees +God damn these vampires +For what they've done to me +Tie those horses +To the post outside +And let those glass doors +Open wide +And in their surface +See two young, savage things +Barely worth +Remembering + +Feast like pagans +Never get enough +Sleep like dead men +Wake up like dead men +And when the sun comes +Try not to hate the light +Someday we'll try +To walk upright + +Crawl 'til dawn +On my hands and knees +God damn these bite marks +Deep in my arteries +Crawl 'til dawn +On my hands and knees +God damn these vampires +For what they've done to me + +Birth of Serpents
+Let the camera pull back till the fullness of the frame is clear and plain +Peer into the screen until you see it all like a vision in a crystal ball +Let it all fill with smoke +Is this somebody's idea of a joke? + +Let the fixer work until the silver's washed away +And take the picture from the tray +Look hard at what you see and then remember you and me +And let the truth spring free +Like a jack-in the box +Like a hundred-thousand cuckoo clocks +From the Oregon corners to the Iowa corn +To the rooms with the heat lamps where the snakes get born + +Crawl through the tunnel and follow, follow the light north west +See that young man who dwells inside his body like an uninvited guest +See the tunnel twist +Clutch your birth rite in your fist +Let the camera do its dirty work down there in the dark +Sink low, rise high, bring back some blurry pictures +to remember all your darker moments by +Permanent bruises on our knees +Never forget what it felt like to live in rooms like these +From the California coastline to the Iowa corn +To the rooms with the heat lamps where the snakes get born + +Estate Sale Sign
+Crude little wooden idols +And aviator shades +The trinkets and the treasures we brought back from the Crusades +Some guy in an Impala shakes his head when he rides by +But I remember when we shared a vision, you and I + +Worked hard to build this altar +We made it earn its keep +The cracks across its surface spider web while we're asleep +The sacrificial stains all spreading out and soaking through +But I remember when we kept it pretty, me and you + +And high above the water +The eagle spots the fish +Every martyr in this jungle +Is gonna get his wish + +Stock shots stupid stock shots +From the Pomona mall +Set up like unloved icons gathering dust up on the wall +From films no one remembers +They call down silently +But I remember when their names were dear to you and me +Yeah + +Pennies on the dollar +Everything's gotta go +The things that we can't even give away +I don't wanna know +Try to see if secrets burn when you hold them up into the light +I remember when we loved each other day and night + +And high above the water +The eagle spots the fish +Every martyr in this jungle +Is gonna get his wish + +Age of Kings
+Halls of the stone tower in the foothills +Why should we hide from anyone? +Held you in my arms for the first time that day +Felt like God's anointed when you didn't push me away + +Gold light shining on so many things +In the age of kings +Gold light shining on so many things +In the age of kings + +Lean on the concrete walls in shadow +Why should we wait to throw the switch? +Felt your name burn in like a tattoo into my skin +Rain on the clay tiles all night +Your head nestled beneath my chin + +Gold light shining on so many things +In the age of kings +Gold light shining on so many things +In the age of kings + +In the lost age +Where the jewels hide +And sword sticks in the waiting stone +Still warm + +Small chambers shrinking til they vanish +Wolves in the hallway gaining ground +Reach down to the moment when I should've said something true +Shadows and their sources now stealing away with you + +Gold light shining on so many things +In the age of kings +Gold light shining on so many things +In the age of kings + +The Autopsy Garland
+One clear shot or else he gets away +Red sun high in the sky tonight +Look west from London down to old Hollywood +Remember the first days in california + + +You don't wanna see these guys without their masks on +You don't wanna see these guys without their masks on + +Fat rich men love their 12-year-olds +Deco cufflinks and cognac by the glass +Look West from London toward the emerald city +Remember Minnesota + +You don't wanna see these guys without their masks on +You don't wanna see these guys without their masks on + +Or their gloves... + +Sweet spearmint and bitter tangerine +Bedside decked with roses +Look West look West look West and look away +From old familiar faces + +You don't wanna see these guys without their masks on +You don't wanna see these guys without their masks on + +Beautiful Gas Mask
+Come hard through the fog +Blindfolded and bound +Til we stand at the edge +Of a hole in the ground + +We hold hands and we jump +And as we fall we sing +Paupers hammering the walls of the castle +Going to meet the king + +Never sleep, remember to breathe deep +Never sleep, remember to breathe +Breathe deep + +Crash in from deep space +Shot birds falling fast +Who will be there to catch us in his jaws +When we arrive alive at last? + +I can't hear you in the dark +Wish I knew where you'd gone +Know you're there off in the shadow somewhere +Try to soldier on + +Never sleep, remember to breathe deep +Never sleep, remember to breathe +Breathe deep +And breathe humbly + +Secure your mouthpiece when you can +Toxic shapes adorn the walls +As we rise from our knees +Someone's coming to reward us, you wait and see +Or crush us both like fleas + +Never sleep, remember to breathe deep +Never sleep, remember to breathe +Breathe deep + +High Hawk Season
+I heard the wings beat on the wind tonight +As the heat stole power from the darkening light +I saw the streets fill up with people that I knew +People who looked like you + +Rise if you're sleeping, stay awake +We are young supernovas and the heat's about to break + +Drift through the streets, walk between the cars +Newborn sons and daughters spat forth from distant stars +The summer will reveal itself to those whose hearts are true +And to the faithless few + +Rise if you're sleeping, stay awake +We are young supernovas and the heat's about to break + +Who will rise and who will sing? +Who's going to stand his ground and who's going to blink? +Surge forward from Van Cortlandt Park like frightened sheep +Spirit throngs that hoist us high, three thousand warriors deep +Spray our dreams on any surface where the paint will stick +Try to time the rhythm, listen for the click + +Rise if you're sleeping, stay awake +We are young supernovas and the heat's about to break + +Prowl Great Cain
+Gather jewels from graveyards, when I get home bury them again +Wonder if you'll ever get the chance to ask me why I turned you in +I saved my own skin but I live to fight, I live to fight another day +Still remember how brave you were when they came to take you away + +And I feel guilty but I can't feel ashamed +Prowl through empty fields, great Cain + +Thought I'd seen the ghost up on the boulevard, between the broken bits +It's hard to tell gifts of the spirit from clever counterfeits. +Sleepwalk through my days and mark the hours until these dark times fade +Like a caterpillar crawling out along the surface of the blade + +And I feel guilty but I can't feel ashamed +Prowl through empty fields, great Cain + +Rummage through the gutted storehouse now +And lick the sweat from my brow +Saw the trucks roll out this morning, not sure when they're coming back again +Feel the prickings of my conscience in my chest ever now and then + +Sometimes a great wave of forgetfulness rises up and blesses me +And other times the sickness howls and I despair of any remedy + +And I feel guilty but I can't feel ashamed +Prowl through empty fields, great Cain + +Sourdoire Valley Song
+Bang the small rocks on the big ones +Til the small ones are sharp and clean +Catch something, kill something +New blade cuts real keen + +And then the grass grows up to cover up +The firepit and the forge +Half a world away from the Olduvai Gorge + +Chew these roots for a toothache +Chew these ones for atmosphere +Dream the pleasant dreams that people dream +When they grow up down here + +And then the grass grows up to cover up +The firepit and the forge +Half a world away from the Olduvai Gorge + +Take care of the old man +See if he's in pain +Have somebody stay with him +Comfort him when he complains + +Keep to ourselves mostly +Few friends and fewer closer friends +Lead a long life if you're lucky +Hope it never ends + +And then the grass grows up to cover up +The firepit and the forge +Half a world away from the Olduvai Gorge +Outer Scorpion Squadron
+If you really want to conjure up a ghost +Cultivate a space for the things that hurt you most + +Rake the sands until they surface +Bind their tiny eyes + +Stake out your position, let your armor fall +Stay put til they find you, it won't take long at all + +Rake the sands until they surface +Up they come, gone translucent + +They're coming up no matter what +Fools rush in and the doors slam shut + +Ghosts of my childhood stay with me, if you will +Find a place where there's water, hold you under til you're still + +Rake the sands until they surface +Don't let anybody call them ugly + +For Charles Bronson
+Catch a lucky break, try to make it last +Rig a blanket curtain up between +the present and the past + +Play my lucky numbers +for most of what they're worth +Lie about my age right down to my last day on this earth + +Set your sights on good fortune +Concentrate +Pull back the hammer +Try to hold the gun straight + +Hit the gym each night, +stay cool and seldom speak +Keep the heart of a champion +Never let them see you're weak + +And whatever they say +on your page three mention +Focus on the parts that make you feel good +Be grateful for the attention + +Set your sights on good fortune +Concentrate +Pull back the hammer +Try to hold the gun straight + +Try to hold the gun straight +And true +And steady +Let the frame find you when the cameraman's ready + +Work until I drop +Drift from place to place +Ehrenfeld, Pennsylvania +scratched into my face + +Set your sights on good fortune +Concentrate +Pull back the hammer +Try to hold the gun straight +Try to hold the gun straight +Never Quite Free
+It's so good to learn that right outside your window +There's only friendly fields and open roads +And you'll sleep better when you think you've stepped back from the brink +And found some peace inside yourself; lay down your heavy load + +It gets alright +to dream at night +Believe in solid skies and slate blue earth below +But when you see him, you'll know + +It's okay to find the faith to saunter forward +There's no fear of shadows spreading where you stand +And you'll breathe easier just knowing that the worst is all behind you +And the waves that tossed the raft all night have set you on dry land + +It gets okay +to praise the day +Believe in sheltering skies and stable earth beneath +But hear his breath come through his teeth + +Walk thy faith +Tell no one what you've seen + +It's so good to learn that from right here the view goes on forever +And you'll never want for comfort, and you'll never be alone +See the sunset turning red, let all be quiet in your head +And look about, all the stars are coming out + +They shine like steel swords +Wish me well where I go +But when you see me, you'll know +Liza Forever Minnelli
+There's the part you've braced yourself against and then there's the other part +Steal up inclining northward streets with some weird sickness in the dark + +Saw your name on the sidewalk saw your brave face in my mind +If you're gonna sit next to the dealer you get to bet blind + +Never get away never get away I am never ever gonna get away from this place +Lay down on the streets my eyes toward the sun your star next to my face + +The compasses I came into this world with never really worked so good +Gentle shadows spilling down the hills up on Mulholland at Ledgewood + +Turn back turn back find someone to tell your secrets to +Dream past an old hotel on Ivy and seconds later i saw you + +Never get away never get away I am never ever gonna get away from this place +Lay down on the streets my eyes toward the sun your star next to my face + +Let the camera track me from the footlights to the wings +Let me set aside an hour or two in memory of sweet things + +Regrind the lens again and again and again and again but still the picture fips +Anyone here mentions "Hotel California" dies before the first line clears his lips + +Never get away never get away I am never ever gonna get away from this place +Lay down on the streets my eyes toward the sun your star next to my face +
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