Duncan Sheik Lyrics
Duncan Sheik Lyrics
"Good Morning Lyrics"
The Martyr Lyrics
Why, why was I born to know what I must know I can see the sky, but I can't see the ground below Where do I go Falling in a trap where traitors wait
I awake to find the devil
sitting near my bed.
we have a conversation
...........he says:
Good Morning Mr. Cut-throat
these are most exciting times
we are surrounded by fools and crooks,
strangers that give us dirty looks,
so many different people to despise
it's tearing you apart / you haven't got the heart
I don't mean to complain, but it seems a little strange
good evening Mr. Turncoat!
well done!
you've been watching the so-called news
(and now yo see it)
that no news is good news,
we don't want to confuse
the popular pursuit
of absolute truth
and who has time for such remote endeavors
you wanna disappea
how did you end up here?
I don't mean to complain
but it seems a little strange
take me to your leader
I sure could use a laugh
(I hear) he's made a new birdfeeder
and he sleeps in a birdbath
who needs to join the circus
come on, just look around
we are surrounded
by a bunch of f**king clowns!
they
they all sing la la la la la la la
we all sing la la la la la la la la
everybody sing, la la la la la la la la
its tearing you apart / you haven't got the heart
you sit there and complain, it seems a little lame.
good morning, Mr. Misanthrope
I sure do hope you remember our terms
Why, why was I born to know what I must know I can see the sky, but I can't see the ground below Where do I go Falling in a trap where traitors wait
I awake to find the devil
sitting near my bed.
we have a conversation
...........he says:
Good Morning Mr. Cut-throat
these are most exciting times
we are surrounded by fools and crooks,
strangers that give us dirty looks,
so many different people to despise
it's tearing you apart / you haven't got the heart
Mortem Sibi Consciscere Lyrics
Created by them Yet reborn through Him Blessed from life and lie For the cunts that are licked By your gentle tounges Are raped and cursed to die
Created by them Yet reborn through Him Blessed from life and lie For the cunts that are licked By your gentle tounges Are raped and cursed to die
I don't mean to complain, but it seems a little strange
good evening Mr. Turncoat!
well done!
you've been watching the so-called news
(and now yo see it)
that no news is good news,
we don't want to confuse
the popular pursuit
of absolute truth
and who has time for such remote endeavors
you wanna disappea
Straight Jacket Lyrics
Why, why can't you be happy for me? Now I've found someone who'll put up with me I'm no little girl, I'm the woman you raised I need some answers, you got me fazed
,Why, why can't you be happy for me? Now I've found someone who'll put up with me I'm no little girl, I'm the woman you raised I need some answers, you got me fazed
how did you end up here?
I don't mean to complain
but it seems a little strange
take me to your leader
I sure could use a laugh
(I hear) he's made a new birdfeeder
and he sleeps in a birdbath
who needs to join the circus
come on, just look around
we are surrounded
by a bunch of f**king clowns!
they
Pony Soldier Lyrics
Do you hear the hiss in the lies Are you worn out from the spin Just wanting a taste of the truth Cuz the madness makes you sick A peace of mind is wh
ing la la la la la la la laDo you hear the hiss in the lies Are you worn out from the spin Just wanting a taste of the truth Cuz the madness makes you sick A peace of mind is wh
they all sing la la la la la la la
we all sing la la la la la la la la
everybody sing, la la la la la la la la
its tearing you apart / you haven't got the heart
you sit there and complain, it seems a little lame.
good morning, Mr. Misanthrope
I sure do hope you remember our terms