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2007

 
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1
The Mending Of The Gown Lyrics
He made an enemy then, he made an enemy of all of you
It’s him, not you.

You never heard it from me but there’s a breach in the hull of the truth
And the water’s too deep to prove.

He made an enemy then, he made an enemy of all of you
It’s him, not you.
It’s a little red sea let the man go we could go free
See the paddle go up, and the paddle go down
And the paddle go up, and the paddle go down
And the paddle go up, and the paddle go down
And the man falls in the sea.

He was a man of many nations, had a hundred souls and a hundred to go
He was a man of many nations, two hearts, two hands, it’s a slippery slope.
He had a fear of being naked, but you’re any other man in another man’s clothes
He was a man of many nations, of revelations, oh revelations.
He wrote a book about the Bible and he wrote a book about men in the sky
He wrote a book about the smell of winter then two, a little less simple to decipher
Saying, “I am the water at the foot of the palms, oh I am sand and wind and the shit in your nose, but either way, I’m a man of many nations.”

Was it the mending of the gown, or the running it around? Was it the mending of the gown, or the running and the running it around?

She had a name, she had a spirit, she had a line in the play if you wanted to hear it.
But the master of disguises, her demise was her design, they said.
Was it the mending of the gown, or the running, and the running and the running it around?
She said my name and my spirit are both corrupt and if you hold me close, you gotta hold me up.
It was the tender mending of this slender gown that brought me bending to the ground.
Now you’ll wear any old thing, oh you’ll wear any old thing.
So she wrapped herself in swallowing up the fever to the air of the broken wind
It’s an actor thing, she’s just pretending. It’s an actor thing, she’s just pretending.
If you burn the virgin flags, then I will shake (Shake!) as the heat waves in the sun.
This one’s for Maggie, this one’s for Sam.
This one’s for Maggie, this one’s for Sam.
Oh, any other random spirit lover busted, I have lusted after you…
The way bloodsuckers do!
The way bloodsuckers do!
The way bloodsuckers do!


Was it the mending of the gown, or the running it around?
Was it the mending of the gown, or the running and the running and the running and the running it around?
It was the tender mending of this slender gown that brought me bending to the ground.
BUT THIS SHIP WILL HAVE TO GO DOWN
SEE THE PADDLE GO UP AND THE PADDLE GO DOWN!
AND THE PADDLE GO UP AND THE PADDLE GO DOWN!
AND THE PADDLE GO UP AND THE PADDLE GO DOWN!
AND THE PADDLE GO UP AND THE PADDLE GO DOWN!
Whoah-oh-oh…
05:36 205 8,20 ˆ0.10
2
Magic Vs. Midas Lyrics
Would you say that you wish you were worse than…
Would you say that you wish you were worse than you are?
See, you made up a list of your luckiest stars.
And you made me familiar to you in the dark, when you said that you wish you were worse than you are.
Hey woman, with the gold that you keep or which keeps you in your place,
Do you recall that it’s just green and copper taste?
Oh, do you love to dance with a hang like some hula dress so lighting off your noose?

Was it magic or Midas that touched you?
And by magic, I mean “trickery.” And by Midas, I mean “faith.”
By magic, I mean “trickery.” And by Midas, I mean “faith.”

When the tricksters speak-sing trickery, ‘is your life the work of the Midas touch?’
‘Do you close your eyes when dancing, the same you close your eyes in your lover’s clutches?’
How dare I speak of trickery, I am not the store of Midas’ touch.
I don’t close my eyes when I’m dancing the same way I close my eyes in my lover’s clutches.
How dare I speak of trickery, when the wild things singing are pulling their sham?
You can follow the lead of the jackal to see where I am.
You can follow the lead of the jackal who waits for the kill to be made by a mightier hand.

You made up a list of your luckiest stars, and you made me familiar to you in the dark.
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
And you made me familiar to you in the dark, when you said that you wish you were worse than you are.
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
And you made up a list of your luckiest stars, and you made me familiar to you in the dark.
And you made me familiar to you in the dark, when you said that you wish you were worse than you are.
And I follow the lead of the jackal to see where you are.
05:59 179 7,65 ˆ0.10
3
Up On Your Leopard, Upon The End Of Your Feral Days Lyrics
You’re the one who ran in the wild ‘cause
You’re the one the wild called
And you’re the one who followed the child
To save the sun from how it falls
You’re the one who had knives
Set aside for the throats of hunters
But they tricked you with a trinket and a name

+ I’m the one who sat at your capture
+ I’m the one who whispered low
That’s the one who followed the child to save the son
And look—it’s starting to snow!

Whoah-oh-oh-ho-oh…

You’re the one who’s riding about on a leopard.
You’re the one who’s throwing the shiv in the air!
You’re the one whose well I will weather
And the weathering takes you from leather
Made for princes to lay their princely heads of hair
Upon the end of your feral days
Upon the end of your feral days
Upon the end of your feral days

Oh-oh-oh

You’re the one who ran in the wild a virgin to a name;
You’re the one who lived off a forsaken land.
I’m the one who sat at your capture
And let the snow fall on this whispering rapture
You’re the one who’s kissing your captor’s hands

“Well shit, I know we’re all growing old.
But where there’s a will, there is a way
So way to go.”
Say goodbye to your feral days.
Say goodbye to your feral days.
Say goodbye—bye-bye-bye

‘Cause you’re the one who’s riding around on a leopard; (ba-da-dum)
You’re the one who’s throwing dead birds in the air.
And you’re the one whose wild hide will weather
In the weathering days
To a lover made soft
So princes can lay down their princely white heads! OF HAIR!

Say goodbye…
Say goodbye to your feral days.
Say goodbye—bye-bye-bye.

Your highness is holding your chains.
04:47 182 6,21 ˆ0.10
4
The Courtesan Has Sung Lyrics
Courtesan has sung
And Nadia says the crowd’s too young
And Amber says she hates guitar

The Courtesan has sung
And Nadia says the crowd’s too young
And Amber says she hates guitar

Think of the scene where a washed-up actor
Wipes the makeup off his wife
And says
Morticians must’ve took you for a whore

The Courtesan has sung
And Nadia says the crowd’s too young
And Amber says she hates guitar

The stranger finds you in your home
Says, “Brother, your work’s got no soul”
You say, “Brother, bite your tongue,”
“It is my soul that you have won”

The Courtesan has sung
And Nadia says the crowd’s too young
And Amber says she hates guitar

And when she showed him all her paintings
He said let’s do something racy
Took the bottle from his pocket
It was vodka
Again

The Courtesan has sung
And Nadia says the crowd’s too young
And Amber says she hates guitar

Five actors have arrived
They are good-looking but they’re hungry
They start looking with the trash found on the
Safety
Of the stage

And you see a crowd is forming
But the winged things are swarming
Yelling, “Stop this fucking poison”
But the dumb, they give no warnings

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo

Think of the scene where a washed-up actor
Wipes the make-up off his wife
And says
Morticians must’ve took you for a whore
Oh, morticians must’ve took you for a whore
Oh, look, I’m sorry that they took you for a whore
And I am sorry if you took me for a whore
Oh, I am sorry if you took me for a whore
I am more sorry that you took me for a whore
Well, then I’m sorry that I took you for a whore

Morticians…

Ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
04:31 196 6,31 ˆ0.10
5
Winged/Wicked Things Lyrics 04:46 188 6,39 ˆ0.10
6
Colt Stands Up, Grows Horns Lyrics
I follow the trail you left in the snow.
Picked up your footsteps and made them my own.
One thousand and one. One thousand and two.
Oh, the gravity of you…

you gave me an idol
when you gave me these idle hands
and you twist up the land
'til the snow turns to sand
and i can't find the trail back home
04:55 187 6,56 ˆ0.10
7
Stallion Lyrics
Stallion, step away
Saddle up the width of an age
I am good where I am I am good where I am
Stallion

Wrote off “stay gold” from the list I hold, then I
Wrote off “all gold” from the list you hold
I’ll be the grave with no name on the stone
Stallion

Fight for your right to hate the night
Children singing like a choir with no taste for the wine
And the time-minding dawn when the chiding eye
Falls upon you
First fall of light on the counterfeit ring
Likens other things
Some unknown glittering
The balancing of riding and steed can’t be upon you

Stallion, step away
Saddle up the width of an age
I am good where I am I am good where I am
But my God where I am oh my God where I am,
And you,
You had a lot of flexing two muscles on the stage
Now step away, step, step away
Saddle up the width of an age
Rode off, the prospect of gold in my wake
Stallion, step away
The fluttering of wings in the trees can’t be upon you
06:45 187 9,03 ˆ0.10
8
For The Pier (And Dead Shimmering) Lyrics
I----I pushed off the pier
Infinity run cold
And filled up my ears
There’s the weapon you hold;
There’s the thing that you hold it to
And the thing you hold dear.

Oh the speed of a year
It runs the wood dry
And water unclear
There’s the thing you hold high;
There’s the thing that you hold it to
And the thing you hold dear.

I will be an enemy to men seen in the light!
Do you think it’s all right?
Yes I think it’s all right!
It’s all right!

If you make the waves
The sun makes the rays
The speed of the light
Can be trusted to prey
To prey on the fools
That pushed off your pier
The whirling of pools runs clear

Da-da-da-dum…

So I’ll be out till the shivering dies
I said I’ll be out till the shivering dies
It’s the reigning of the predatory nature of the sky
And the raining sound it makes when it’s burning out your eyes
It’s all right. IT IS ALL RIGHT!

It’s the speed of the light
It’s the speed of a year
It’s the weapon you hold,
And the thing you hold dear.
OH my dear, oh my dear
It’s infinity’s time to shine all year
If you make the waves
The sun makes the rays
The speed of the light
Can be trusted to prey
To prey on the fools
That pushed off your pier
The whirling of pools runs clear

Da-da-da-dum…

The rocking of boats and the making of mirrors
The whirling of pools running clear.

Da-da-da-dum…

I heard them say, “put the weapon away”.
It’s the thing you know and they’re taking it away
I know
But I’ll find a way
I’ll find a way to let you tear the thing GO!

Bum….bum…ba-da-dum…

If you make the waves
The sun makes the rays
The speed of the light
Can be trusted to prey
To prey on the fools
That pushed off your pier
The whirling of pools runs clear

Da-da-da-dum…

The rocking of boats and the making of mirrors
The whirling of pools running clear.
05:15 199 7,42 ˆ0.10
9
The Taming Of The Hands That Came Back To Life Lyrics
I am embracing the cold rushing in like ice to a diamond;
it's a new kind of rough you can find me in.

Ha-da-da-da-da-da

When the sail starts flapping in the wind I say, "Cool, that looks cool. Now do you think the second movement has too many violins?"

Ha-da-da-da-da-da

Don't get too close; you'll detect the west coast air in my chest and the way I hold it in there.
It's The Taming of the Hands That Came Back to Life when she synchronized swam on the ice in '03.

Oh, but enough about me.

Oh, will you live in the physical world?
Oh, will you live in the physical world?

I know explosions make debris, and catching it kind of suits you. Well it doesn't suit me.

She said, "My sails are flapping in the wind."
I said, "Can I use that in a song?"
She said, "I mean the end begins."
I said, "I know. Can I use that too?"

Will you live, will you live, in the physical world?
Will you live, will you live, in the physical world?
With the sun setting low and the shadows unfurled.
Can you live with the way they make you look unreal?

Will you live, will you live, in the physical world?
Will you live, will you live, in the physical world?
With the sun setting low and the shadows unfurled.
Can you live with the way they make you look unreal?
06:06 214 9,35 ˆ0.10
10
Setting Vs. Rising Lyrics
How you going to sing a song that ends?
How you going to sing a song that ends?
From the mouth of where the singing comes,
from the mouth of where the song is sung.
Do you call a setting sun a sunrise?
Do you call a setting sun a sunrise?
How you going to get the soil in the quarry?
How you going to get the soil in the quary?
When you wanted me your heart was (?)
Put the soil on the tents under the moon shade of a shooting story

There may be trenches burning down next year,
If i must steady then my silly sons will pass no bails along,
There may be temples of temptation to take refuge in, my dear,
If i must steady, then my silly sins will cast a force to where you pray,
This is what you're praying for,
and all you love
02:23 190 3,25 ˆ0.10
11
Trumpet, Trumpet, Toot! Toot! Lyrics
You gotta memorize all the lines, and
Brother Thespian, you'll be fine
You gotta define your breath in beats
With a graduation pen, use mind

Stage left, enter Maggie, looking hurried,
She has a parcel in her arms
Are you the leopard, or a virgin,
Or the child in a grown man's beard
Worn out of place and hanging off his face
By the time the audience cheered?

And you were feeling pretty cocky
On the day you became an actor,
I know the thing I shouldn't say
So I'll leave it at this:
I hope you get what you're after
And if when you're out you see the hundredth rose
Fall from the sky,
Brother, stick that thing in the ground and
Say a heartfelt prayer for your safe arrival

I'd like to think that the actors never banded
I'd like to throw this trumpet down and go empty handed
The part of the virgin has been taken
So let me throw this trumpet down and go empty handed
If you're the virgin
Then I'm the stand-in

I'd like to think the actors never banded
I'd like to throw this trumpet down and go empty handed
Go "ah-ah, ah-ah, ah
05:29 191 7,45 ˆ0.10
12
Child-Heart Losers Lyrics
There's a child heart in the child
There's a child heart in the child
There's a child heart in the child
Living wild oh
La la la la la
Fire makes it go

And you were pretty before you knew
And you were pretty before you knew
And you were pretty before you knew it oh
La la la la now
Fire makes you go

All a diamond is is good timing
All a diamond is is good timing
All good diamonds are uncut diamonds, oh
La la la la la
Fire makes it so cold to the eye

Who lets that take place?

Where'd you learn to stage dive with such grace
Indescribable face
What do you stay beautiful for?
And don't you worry about the floor

And...
Why so many many many many many violins?
Why so many many many many many violins?
02:02 169 2,46 ˆ0.10