1. |
Fatal Bounds
04:22
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Neon lights hit the floor
Ricochet off a disco ball
Blasts of fog surround me
People dance, it sets the scene
(Scene)
(Scene)
A frenzy of sweat and blood
I'll help you dance off your demons
It is only prenatal
I'll make you feel unregrettable
Our circus acts through
A fiery hoop
Hoping we don't burn ourseves
We are never looking back
In the other direction
You're distracted
Looking at your past burns
We are never looking back
Never looking back
Never looking back
As the show comes to a close
We take leave after our bows
But they chanted, they wanted more
Solemn sounds have made them rouse
If they ask it, they will get it
I will leap out from the shadows
There's still time before the sun lifts
I would never want to impose
If they ask it, they will get it
I will leap out from the shadows
There's still time before the sun lifts
God forbid, I wouldn't want to impose
Our circus acts through
A fiery hoop
Hoping we don't burn ourselves
We are never looking back
In the other direction
You're distracted
Looking at your past burns
We are never looking back
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2. |
The Endless
04:12
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(It's all the same thing)
You better do what you're told
(In all the worst ways)
You better do what you're told
(It's all the same thing)
You better do what you're told
(In all the worst ways)
Who knows
(Here again)
If I'm close
(I'm here again)
Been here before
(I'm here again)
I close my eyes
(And I'm here again)
(I'm here again)
Make no mistake
(I'm here again)
I can't escape
(I'm here again)
When all is good
(I'm here again)
Except it's not
I take a turn
(I'm here again)
The other way
(I'm here again)
When all is good
I'll be out of here
It's hell on earth
And I'm here again
I'm a prisoner confined
For all of humankind
Passing through the lives
Until the end of time
Nowhere else to run
Not a place to hide
Lend a dime to lift this god-damned curse
(I'm here again)
Lest I come back ten times worse
(And I'm here again)
(I'm here again)
Make no mistake
(I'm here again)
I can't escape
When all is good
Except it's not
I might as well
Get comfortable
Do what
Do what
Do what
Do what
Do what
Do what
Do what
Do what
Do what you're told
Do what
Do what
Do what
Do what
Do what
Do what
Do what
Do what
Do what you're told
You better do what you're told
You better do what you're told
I'm a prisoner confined
For all of humankind
Passing through the lives
Until the end of time
Nowhere else to run
And not a place to hide
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3. |
Saint of Seduction
03:16
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(Puritanical)
(Puritanical)
My last night out
I caught an angle
I saw a girl alone
Sitting at a table
Our eyes both connect
My gut sends a spur
I find her interesting
I want to get to know her
(Can we talk?)
(Can we talk?)
(Can we talk?)
(Can we talk?)
(Puritanical)
She is loquacious
Like that about her
(Puritanical)
I think that it'll work
I'm more a listener
They know, I'm a tortured soul
And they say, I need some light
Fulfillment that I also lack
Inspire me and take me to a greater height
I know it's a lot of responsibility
I've turned to god but he's done nothing good for me
(Puritanical)
She is loquacious
Like that about her
(Puritanical)
I think that it'll work
I'm more a listener
Can we sit?
Can we talk?
Can we dip?
Can we walk?
Can get out of here?
Can we both disappear?
(Puritanical)
Who knows how much time I have left
Might as well go hard and impress
Your every absence, my days will dampen
You mean to me much more than you would think
It's really funny that this always seems to happen
Love comes around when you're never really looking
(Puritanical)
She is loquacious
Like that about her
(Puritanical)
I think that it'll work
I'm more a listener
Can we sit?
Can we talk?
Can we dip?
Can we walk?
Can get out of here?
Can we both disappear?
(Puritanical)
I like her cleverness
Her kiss, I can't resist
She has a way with words
I'm more a listener
Although she's rational
She can be quite intense
She has the toughest nerves
I'm more a whisperer
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The Seance Ottawa, Ontario
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Sacred and Haunted.
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