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COLD SHOULDERS
BERNADINE
BEST SUNDAY DRESS
QUIET ROOM
BEST SUNDAY DRESS
Terrified of all the corruption
Hear the thump of every breath
I'm going to, I'm going to
I'm going to miss it
I'm sleeping in the river
Drowning in this fatal moon
I walk into all your motives
See my world is getting cruel
We will be perfect again
If it's the last thing we ever do
Still I'm on your side
Still I'm on your side
We will be perfect again
Put on my best Sunday dress
And I walk straight into this mess of mine
And I put on my best Sunday dress
And I walk straight into this mess of mine
Terrified of all the corruption
So afraid of the disease
Look at you and your innocence
You're me with my baby
No more that you come your friend
No more seizures by the sea
I walk this plank like a lullaby
And no one throws rocks at me
And no one throws rocks at me
You can have your pound of flesh
Just justify it
Put on my best Sunday dress
And I walk straight into this mess of mine
And I put on my best Sunday dress
And I walk straight into this mess of mine
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QUIET ROOM
In your quiet room
There is the bed you love
Looking into your zombie eyes
I saw, I saw angels
Untie me from your bleeding tomb
My body says the name
That she loves
In this body
I hate this body
Hell is all we have here
Take me to the quiet room
There is the bed you love
Tie my soul you really want
I will chain my messiah
You come to me
And bring me Arabian sorrow
You take my life and take away
This (is) me through tomorrow
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BERNADINE
You dominate, and promise me
Why won't you try to love me
You always knew
Lonely lovers hang from you
Why won't you cry me a river
She's gonna fall down on her knees forever
And know; I want you
You are the only perfect thing yeah
You are the one thing I dream
I just pray for release,
And I'm falling into your eyes
I've got a gate into your eyes
That's the way of forgiving baby
We're much too young to be living
Sing me a lullaby,
Crash into a small screen
Don't leave me in here;
Dark catacomb
Inside the lovers buy me
Only one runs to bat
True love can be so cruel
You're the only one who can lead me into
This side is better
I just pray for release, Bernadine
And I'm falling into your eyes
Gone again into your eyes
That's the way of forgiving baby
We're much too young to be living
You are the only perfect thing yeah
You are the one thing I dream
I just pray for release, Bernadine
And I'm gone again into your eyes
I've got a gate into your eyes
That's the way of forgiving baby
We're much too young to be living
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COLD SHOULDERS
One dozen white ones
They all go to
I get cold shoulders
And I go to sleep
One would have given the lazy eye
Falling drunken, deaf and blind
Meeting decent people
Run for me and I'm dead again
One dozen white ones
I'm poisoned too late
The ocean calls me
And I go to sleep
After the goldrush everything is great
Nothing …
Meeting decent people
Run for me and I'll whisper in your day
I'm only too glad
You've finally come here
Your eyes blue
And they're bleeding clean
For once in your life you will see the light
And he called a party, but didn't invite me
The candles by the bed are screaming your name
And I am dead again
To dream about this again
Live without this
Once in a blue moon,
I will come here to you
Burning and cool,
You don't know what to do
Falling down
And you give the truth to me
Believing has no decency
Burning the candle, you come down and
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