Divine Comedy lyrics
Divine Comedy lyrics
"Death Of A Supernaturalist Lyrics"
What's Up Lyrics
Tell me do you like it like that Show me where you want me You gotta let me know what's up Tell m
Tell me do you like it like that Show me where you want me You gotta let me know what's up Tell m
See my solitude
Where once was truth now only doubt
Touch my tortured skin
Torn from within and from without
Kiss my blistered lips
My fingertips frost-bitten and grey
Heal my wound within
And watch the dead skin fall aw
I Sent Concentration Camp Footage To America's Funniest H Lyrics
My uncle was best friends with Hitler He had some cool footage of Dachau I was watching America's Funniest Home
ayMy uncle was best friends with Hitler He had some cool footage of Dachau I was watching America's Funniest Home
See what can't be seen
Between the table and the chair
Touch what can't be touched
The national trust don't own the air
Kiss what can't be kissed
This is the risk we have to take
Heal what can't be healed
And feel the dead skin fall away
Only you and i know exactly how it feels
To unblinker a narrow mind
And by doing so reveal the obscurity of life
The intensity of dreams
Only you and i have realised exactly what it means
American born, American raised, American made [Chorus 2X] My country shitted on me (My country) S
See the infant sun
Whose time has come to climb the mist
Touch the autumn sky
Burned by the supernaturalist
Kiss the purest lips
The morning slips into the day
Rising from the bed
We feel our dead skin fall away