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listen to the tales and romanticise
how we follow the path of the hero
boast about the day when the rivers overrun
how we rised to the height of our halo

listen to the tales as we all rationalise
our way into the arms of the savior
fading all the trials and the tribulations
none of us have actually been there
not like you

ignorant fibbers in the congregation

pure as we begin
pure as we come in
pure as we begin
you know we're alone

pure as we begin
here we have a stone
gather place...(??)
shelter turns to home

pure as we begin
here we have a stone
throw to stay the stanger
watch it crushes bone

spark becomes a flame
flame becomes a fire
light the way to warm this
home we occupy

spark becomes a flame
flame becomes a fire

Here from the king's mountain view
Here from the wild dream come true
Feast like a sultan I do
On treasures and flesh never few
But I... I would
Wish it... all away
If I... thought I'd
Lose you just one day

The Devil and his had me down
In love with the dark side I'd found
Dabblin' all the way down
Up to my neck soon to drown
But you changed that all for me

[chanting]

... if anyone knows what they are actually saying please feel free to message me about it.. because I have no idea.

rockon
tabitha

excuse me, doctor, if you have a moment?
barbara what's the question?
more of a situation, a gentlemen in exam three
what is the problem?
that is the problem, we're not sure.
got the chart?
right here.
not much here is there?
no doctor, no obvious physical trauma. vitals are stable
name?
no sir
someone drop him off? maybe we can speak to them, let's get some background on this guy

angels on the sideline
puzzled and amused
why did Father give these humans free will?
now they're all confused

don't these talking monkeys know that Eden has enough to go around?
playing in this holy garden, silly old monkeys
well there's one who's bound to divide it
right in two

angels on the sideline
baffled and confused
father blessed them all with reason

Alrighty, then ... picture this if you will.

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Who are you to wave your finger?
You must have been outta your head
Eye hole deep in muddy waters
You practically raised the dead

Rob the grave to snow the cradle
Then burn the evidence down
Soapbox house of cards and glass so
Don't go tossin' your stones around

You must have been high

Foot in mouth and head up ass
So whatcha talkin' 'bout?
Difficult to dance 'round this one

Eye on the T.V
Cause tragedy thrills me
Whatever flavor
It happens to be

Like...
Killed by the husband
Drowned by the ocean
Shot by his own son
She used the poison in his tea
And kissed him goodbye
Thats my kind of story
Its no fun til someone dies

Dont look at me like
I am a monster
Frown out your one face
But with the other

Stare like a junkie
Into the T.V

you. you...
you believed in moments not conceived
you believed in me
a patient in spirit
uncompromise
without us in your heart
a light in your eyes that ends all lies

vacant, broken
fell in pains [?]
will you pray for me soon[?]

what have I done to be a son to an angel
what have I done
to be worthy

daylight dims
leaving cold flouresence
difficult to see you in this light