She wakes up, rage and grace Pulling me closer, pushing away And me, the sharpest thorn on your vine Twisting and turning, we're all intertwined Broken
long And it?s ashes to ashes again Should we even try to pretend? All our light that shines strong Only lasts for so long The banner you?re waving Is burning and
your whole life trying to get back what was taken away Though the marks on your dress had been neatly repressed I knew that something was wrong And I should've spoke out and
to lie, you?re getting better all the time And turning all against the one is an art that?s hard to teach Another clever word sets off an unsuspecting herd And
The rise and fall of dig & mig historien ender hver for sig mit sidste hab blev skudt helt i s?nk af din vilje jeg gar med spogelser pa min vej en tabt
singer sang 'bout bullshit everyone could see him fall and be sure it's been his last hit he's never been seen at all Some dictator felt progressive and
living room, every time you turn around Have a drink on me, have a drink on me I heard you shout for yesterday but I was sleeping on the job And I dreamt
drift fly past So good the feeling you want to last I'm not going with you Would you come on with me ? I'm not here to watch day and night Or to hear
Driving through the starless night Passing very unusual sights Left the bus at five to five Caught a taxi, started to drive He thought I was a millionaire And
A man opened his window and stared up Primrose Hill Out there enjoying themselves I've seen them from this sill Green splashed with white and red going
m falling again) And squash a passer by (I?m falling again) He wanted to see some evidence That he could really fly His questions and himself Really
suffer wrong no more By the nine Gods he swore it And named the trysting day Bade his messengers ride forth East and West and South and North To summon
A sorting office in the Old Kent Road Caters from coast to most A nice little number if you're out of work And aren't the sort to boast You're in need
like a year She wouldn?t say what made her leave I didn?t think she?d ever go And why she did, I?ll never know I wish I could return and see But now
in a filthy state Dishes cups and beer stains, ashtrays on the floor Sunday morning papers are left outside the front door Sunday school and sunday
know how to keep Your emotions at bay Rise and fall Rise and fall Rise and fall Rise and fall Rise and fall Rise and fall Rise and fall Rise and fall
, super boy The girls all faint and you start a new religion Four-star media whore Back door encounters with Madonna Sales fall, lose it all The crowd moves on and
toy, super boy the girls all faint and you start a new religion four-star media whore, backdoor encounters with Madonna sales fall, lose it all, the crowd moves on and
