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;[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jWFb5z3kUSQ Keep the Street Empty for Me]<Br><br>There is room in my lap<br>For bruises, asses, handclaps<br>I will never disappear<br>For forever, I'll be here<br><br>Whispering<br>Morning, keep the streets empty for me<br>Morning, keep the streets empty for me<br><br>I'm laying down, eating snow<br>My fur is hot, my tongue is cold<br>On a bed of spider web<br>I think of how to change myself<br><br> | ;[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jWFb5z3kUSQ Keep the Street Empty for Me]<Br><br>There is room in my lap<br>For bruises, asses, handclaps<br>I will never disappear<br>For forever, I'll be here<br><br>Whispering<br>Morning, keep the streets empty for me<br>Morning, keep the streets empty for me<br><br>I'm laying down, eating snow<br>My fur is hot, my tongue is cold<br>On a bed of spider web<br>I think of how to change myself<br><br> | ||
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;[https://open.spotify.com/user/jynjyr/playlist/3HUEuvBk1FMg3Waowk8KAR?si=wDEYk6q_R6mRI8Cb1p45QA More Music for Eris] | ;[https://open.spotify.com/user/jynjyr/playlist/3HUEuvBk1FMg3Waowk8KAR?si=wDEYk6q_R6mRI8Cb1p45QA More Music for Eris] | ||
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Latest revision as of 09:50, 24 November 2022
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- In Keeping Secerts of Silent Earth 3-Coheed and Cambria - The Great War
- A broad incision sits across the evening
- The victim to our fathers lost war
- The restless children sit and mourn the graves
- Of those they've never seen before
- Will they be buried here among the dead?
- In the silent secret
- The pioneers
- In dealing with it they march for dawn, of Will and worthy
- The truth be told the child was born
- Man your own jackhammer
- Man your battle stations
- We'll have you dead pretty soon
- And now
- Sincerely written from my brother's blood machine
- Man your battle stations
- We'll have you home pretty soon
- And now
- Awake through motion with curiosity to curtain your first move
- Over arms length they'll break protocol
- Jealous envy for the youngest one
- To be the hero is all I'll ask
- Can I be buried here among the dead?
- With room to honor me here in the end
- You'll be better off too soon
- You'll be better off when you get home
- ....
- For you,
- I'd do anything just to make you happy, hear you tell me that you’re proud of me
- For them,
- I'll kill anything cut the throats of babies for them break their hearts for they were them
- Waiting for you to say: I love you too
- The navigator
- The pilot
- Her favorite
- The one they call the vision that bears the gift
- The one they call the vision that bears the gift
- Will,
- Do the children really understand the things you did to them?
- And why oh why…
- Should they conjure up the will for you my love I would kill him
- we're coming home pretty soon
- Coming home
- In the seventh turning hour
- Will the victims shadow fall?
- Should the irony grow hungry?
- With the victory and all they sought for
- We were one among the fence
- One among the fence
- We're coming home
- Man your own jackhammer
- Man your battle stations
- We'll have you dead pretty soon
- And now
- Sincerely written from my brother's blood machine
- Man your battle stations
- We'll have you home pretty soon
- Tonight
- Here we are Juggernaut
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- We were stupid, we got caught
But nothing matters anymore - So what?
- Here we are, juggernaut,
- Juggernaut
- So let's hang us a hangman, we'll bury our burdens in blood
- (Oh no) Oh so hang us a hangman, we'll bury our burdens in blood
Become stronger, juggernaut.
- We were stupid, we got caught
- 'Cause nobody ever survives
- Prayin' to stay in her arms just until I can die a little longer
- Saviors and saints, devils and heathens alike
- She'll eat you alive
- Off to the Races - Russ
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- My old man is a tough man but
He's got a soul as sweet as blood red jam - And he shows me, he knows me
- Every inch of my tar black soul...
- My old man is a tough man but
- Pet - Joy & Val
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- Don't fret precious I'm here, step away from the window
- Go back to sleep
Lay your head down child - I won't let the boogeyman come
- Forty Six & 2 - Tool - The Spiral
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- I choose to live and to
- Grow, take and give and to
- Move, learn and love and to
- Cry, kill and die and to
- Be paranoid and to
- Lie, hate and fear and to
- Do what it takes to move through.
- I choose to live and to
- Lie, kill and give and to
- Die, learn and love and to
- Do what it takes to step through.
- Metric - Black Sheep - Ex
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- Hello again, friend of a friend, I knew you when
- Our common goal was waiting for the world to end
- Now that the truth is just a rule that you can bend
- You crack the whip, shape-shift and trick the past again
- Send you my love on a wire
- Lift you up, every time, everyone, ooh, pulls away, ooh
- From you
- Snowbird - Porcelain - Self
- There's a place behind a tiny door
- Where there are vines and even roses
- I collect the thorns so you can feel again
- And press them in your skin
- And when we start to breath again rolling out
- Spiralling down on this planet
- The road's just swirling blue
- Now you feel it like I do, like I do
- Now you feel it like I do, like I do
- I swear you stand so still your hands
- And fingers made of porcelain and holding me
- Frozen
- Keep the Street Empty for Me
There is room in my lap
For bruises, asses, handclaps
I will never disappear
For forever, I'll be here
Whispering
Morning, keep the streets empty for me
Morning, keep the streets empty for me
I'm laying down, eating snow
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think of how to change myself
