Из альбома: Good Mourning

in the shadows where the heads hang low
you hear voices as the wind blows
asking "can't you see?"
reminding you to breathe
it's only time
before it catches up
to you and all your broken luck
i found a better way
to get even with my memory

in the darkness where the angels cry
"give us water, give us back our eyes
our beds this concrete floor
and it's all we have left to live for
a day we'll never face we're only
second handed sick and lonely
fighting back the tears
and every urge to van gogh both our ears"

that said we've had enough
please turn that fucking radio off
ain't nothing on the air waving the despair we feel
NO!

in the shadows where the heads hang low
you hear voices as the wind blows
asking "can't you see?"
reminding you to breathe
it's only time
before it catches up
to you and all your broken luck
i found a better way
to get even with my enemies

that said we've had enough
please turn that fucking radio off
ain't nothing on the air waving the despair we feel
that said we've had enough
put "walk among us" on and turn it up
ain't nothing on the air waving the hatred we feel
NO!

this is our biggest fear
only tunes that we hear
come via antenna
through your car raid-ee-uh-oh-oh-no

that said we've had enough

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