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Setlist: Long Road, Why Go, Do The Evolution, Severed
Hand, Corduroy, Whipping, Red Mosquito, Elderly Woman..., Given to Fly,
Down, Even Flow, Wishlist, World Wide Suicide, Glorified G, Satan's
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| Long Road Ecrit par: Vedder Album: Merkinball Date: 5 décembre 1995 And I wished for so long. Cannot stay. All the precious moments. Cannot stay. It's not like wings have fallen. Cannot stay. But still something's missing. I cannot say, yeah. Holding hands are daughters and sons. And their faiths are falling down, down, down, down. I have wished for so long. How I wish for you today. Will I walk the long road? (the long road) Cannot stay. (the long road) There's no need to say goodbye. (to say goodbye) All the friends and family. All the memories going round, round, round, round. I have wished for so long. How I wish for you today. And the wind keeps roaring. And the sky keeps turning grey. And the sun is set. The sun will rise another day. I have wished for so long. How I wish for you today. I have wished for so long. How I wish for you today. Will I walk the long road? We all walk the long road. Will I walk the long road? We all walk the long road. Will I walk the long road? Will I walk the long road? We all walk the long road. Will I walk the long road? We all walk the long road. Will I walk the long road? |
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| Why Go Musique: Ament Paroles: Vedder Album: Ten Date: 27 août 1991 She scratches a letter into a wall made of stone. Maybe someday another child won't feel as alone as she does. It's been two years and counting since they put her in this place. She's been diagnosed by some stupid fuck and mommy agrees. Yeah. Whoa. Yeah. Hey yeah Why go home? (x3) She seems to be stronger but what they want her to be is weak. She could play pretend. She could join the game, boy. She could be another clone. Ooh. Whoa. Ah yeah. Ooh. Why go home? (x4) What you taught me put me here. Don't come visit. Mother, sing me Woa ooh. Why go home? (x4) What you taught me put me here. Don't come visit. Mother, mother, yeah. Why go home? (x7) Whoa.. |
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| Do The Evolution Musique: Gossard Paroles: Vedder Album: Yield Date: 3 février 1998 I'm ahead, I'm a man I'm the first mammal to wear pants. I am at peace with my lust. I can kill cause in god I trust. It's evolution baby. I'm a piece of the man. I buy stocks on the day of the crash. On the loose. I'm a truck. All the rolling hills I'll flatten 'em out. It's herd behavior. Uh huh. It's evolution baby Admire me, admire my home, admire my son, he's my clone. This land is mine, this land is free, I'll do what I want, yet irresponsibly. It's evolution baby. I'm a thief. I'm a liar. There's my church I sing in the choir. Hall-le-lu-jah. Admire me, admire my home, admire my song, admire my clothes. Consider, appetite for nightly feasts. Those ignorant Indians got nothing on me. Nothing. Why? Because, it's evolution baby. I am ahead, I am advanced, I am the first mammal to make plans. I crawled the earth, but now I'm higher. 2010 watch it go to fire. It's evolution baby. Do the evolution. |
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| Severed Hand Ecrit par: Vedder Album: Pearl Jam Date: 2 mai 2006 Big man stands behind an open door Said, "Leave your lady on the cement floor." "Got some kicks, wanna take a ride?" I said, "Yeh,..." "Take your pick, leave yourself behind." I said, "Yeh,..." I've no fear but for falling down So look out below, I am falling now Oh please understand, I just need my friend A way home. Tried to walk, found a severed hand Recognized it by the wedding band "It's okay, do you want some more?" I said, "Yeh,..." "You'll see dragons after 3 or 4...: I said, "Yeh,..." "Understand, I'm not falling down" I said, "Look around, the room's taller now,.." I can't close my eyes, cause i see the sound In waves In waves, lets me stay calm If I don't lose control Explore and not explode A preternatural other plane With the power to maintain. Like a tear in all we know Once dissolved, we are free to grow "What is human?,... What is more?" I'll answer this When I get home. |
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| Corduroy Musique: Vedder, Gossard, Ament, McCready, Abruzzese Paroles: Vedder Album: Vitalogy Date: 6 décembre 1994 The waiting drove me mad. You're finally here and I'm a mess. I take your entrance back. Can't let you roam inside my head. I don't want to take what you can give. I would rather starve than eat your bread. I would rather run but I can't walk. Guess I lie alone just like before. I'll take the firmest path. Oh, and I must refuse your test. A-push me and I will resist. This behavior's not unique. I don't want to hear from those who know. They can buy but can't put on my clothes. I don't want to wait for them to walk. Never would have known of me before. I don't want to be held in your debt. I'll pay it off in blood let I be wed. I'm already cut up and half dead. I'll end up alone like I began. Everything has chains. Absolutely nothing's changed. "Take my hand, not my picture." Spelled my T-shirt. I don't want to take what you can give. I would rather starve than eat your breast. All the things that others want for me. Can't buy what I want because it's free. Can't be what you want because I... Why ain't it susposed to be just fun? To live and die let it be done. I figure I'll be damned. All alone like I began. It's your move now. I thought you were a friend but I guess, I... I guess I hate you. |
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| Red Mosquito Musique: Vedder, Gossard, Ament, McCready, Irons Paroles: Vedder Album: No Code Date: 27 août 1996 Watched from the window with a red mosquito. I was not allowed to leave the room. I saw the sun go down and now it's coming up. Somewhere in the time between I was bitten. Must have been the devil. He was just paying me a little visit. Reminding me of his presence. Letting me know he's a-waiting. Ohh... Red man's your neighbor. Call it behavior. While you're climbing up slippery hills. Two steps ahead of him. Punctures in your neck. Hovering just above your bed. (x2) I was bitten must have been the devil. He was just paying me a little visit. Reminding me of his presence. And letting me know he's a-waiting. He's a-waiting ohh there. Yeah. If I had known then what I know now... (x4) |
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| Elderly Woman Behind the Counter Of A
Small Town Musique: Vedder, Gossard, Ament, McCready, Abruzzese Paroles: Vedder Album: Vs Date: 19 octobre 1993 I seem to recognize your face. Haunting familiar, yet I can't seem to place it. Cannot find the candle of thought to light your name. Lifetimes are catching up with me. All these changes taking place. I wish I'd seen the place but no one's ever taken me. Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away. Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away. I swear I recognize your breath. Memories, like fingerprints, are slowly raising. Me you wouldn't recall for I'm not my former. It's hard when your stuck upon the shelf. I changed by not changing at all. Small town predicts my fate. Perhaps that's what no one wants to see. I just want to scream, "Hello." My god its been so long. Never dreamed you'd return. But now here you are and here I am. Hearts and thoughts they fade...away... Hearts and thoughts they fade...away... Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away... Hearts and thoughts they fade... |
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| Given To Fly Musique: McCready Paroles: Vedder Album: Yield Date: 3 février 1998 He could have tuned in, tuned in, but he tuned out. A bad time nothing could save him. Alone in a corridor, waiting, locked out. He got up outta there ran for hundreds of miles. He made it to the ocean, had a smoke in a tree. The wind rose up set him down on his knee. A wave came crashing like a fist to the jaw. Deliver him wings, "Hey look at me now!" Arms wide open with the sea as his floor oh, oh, oh... He's flying, whole! High! wide! oh... He floated back down cause he wanted to share. This key to the locks, on the chains, he saw everywhere. But first he was stripped, and then he was stabbed by faceless men. Well fuckers, he still stands. And he still gets his love he just gives it away. The love he receives is the love that is saved. And sometimes is seen a strange spot in the sky. A human being that was given to fly... Flying! whole... High! flying! whole... He's flying! woah... High... woah... oh... |
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| Down Musique: Gossard Paroles: Vedder, Gossard Album: Single I Am Mine Date: 8 octobre 2002 Down. Fall by the wayside no getting out. Down. Cry me a river dried up and dammed. The names can be changed but the place is still the same. I am loaded. Told that all's for naught. Holds me down. Rise. Life is in motion. I'm stuck in line. Rise. You can't be neutral on a moving train. One day the symptoms fade. Think I'll throw these pills away. And if hope could grow from dirt like me. It can be done. Won't let the light escape from me. Won't let the darkness swallow me. So long. g. |
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| Even Flow Musique: Gossard Paroles: Vedder Album: Ten Date: 27 août 1991 Freezing. Rests his head on a pillow made of concrete. Again. Oh, Feeling maybe he'll see a little better set a days. Ooh yeah. Oh, hand out faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar. Ooh yeah. Oh, dark grin. He can't help when his happy looks insane. Ooh. Even flow. Thoughts arrive like butterflies. Oh, he don't know so he chases them away-yeah. Ooh. Oh, someday yet he'll begin his life again. Life again. Life again. Kneeling. Looking through the paper though he doesn't know to read. Ooh yeah. Oh, praying now to something that has never showed him anything. Oh, feeling understands the weather of the winters on its way. Oh, ceilings few and far between all the legal halls of shame. Yeah. Even flow. Thoughts arrive like butterflies. Oh, he don't know so he chases them away. Oh, someday yet he'll begin his life again. Oh, whispering hands gently lead him away. Him away. Him away. Yeah. Woo. Ah Yeah. Fuck your money. Even flow. Thoughts arrive like butterflies. Oh, he don't know so he chases them away. A-someday yet he'll begin his life again. Yeah. Oh, whispering hands gently lead him away. Him away. Him away. Yeah. Woo. Uh huh yeah. Yeah yeah, momma mommy |
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| Wishlist Ecrit par: Vedder Album: Yield Date: 3 février 1998 I wish I was a neutron bomb, for once I could go off. I wish I was a sacrifice, but somehow still lived on. I wish I was a sentimental ornament you hung on the Christmas tree. I wish I was the star that went on top. I wish I was the evidence, I wish I was the clouds. Or 50 million hands upraised and open toward the sky. I wish I was a sailor with someone who waited for me. I wish I was as fortunate, as fortunate as me. I wish I was a messenger, and all the news was good. I wish I was the full moon shining off a Camaro's hood. I wish I was an alien at home behind the sun. I wish I was the souvenir you kept your house key on. I wish I was the pedal brake that you depended on. I wish I was the verb "to trust" and never let you down. I wish I was a radio song the one that you turned up. |
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| Worldwide Suicide Musique: Gossard Paroles: Vedder Album: Pearl Jam Date: 2 mai 2006 I felt the earth on Monday. It moved beneath my feet In the form of a morning paper. Laid out for me to see. Saw his face in a corner picture. I recognized the name. Could not stop staring at the. Face I'd never see again. It's a shame to awake in a world of pain What does it mean when a war has taken over It's the same everyday in a hell manmade What can be saved, and who will be left to hold her? The whole world,... world over. It's a worldwide suicide. The whole world,... world over. It's a worldwide suicide. Medals on a wooden mantle. Next to a handsome face. That the president took for granted. Writing checks that others pay. And in all the madness. Thought becomes numb and naive. So much to talk about there's. Nothing for to say. It's the same everyday and the wave won't break Tell you to pray, while the devil's on their shoulder Laying claim to the take our soldiers save Does not equate, and the truth's already out there The whole world,... world over. It's a worldwide suicide. The whole world,... world over. It's a worldwide suicide. Looking in the eyes of the fallen You got to know there's another, another, another, another Another way It's a shame to awake in a world of pain What does it mean when a war has taken over It's the same everyday and the wave won't break Tell you to pray, while the devil's on their shoulder The whole world,... world over. It's a worldwide suicide. The whole world,... world over. It's a worldwide suicide. |
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| Glorified G Musique: Vedder, Gossard, Ament, McCready, Abruzzese Paroles: Vedder Album: Vs Date: 19 octobre 1993 Got a gun. Fact I got two. That's Ok man 'cause I love god. Glorified version of a pellet gun feels so manly when armed. Glorified version of a pellet gun. (x4) Don't think dumb is strength. Never shot at a living thing. Glorified version of a pellet gun feels so manly when armed. Glorified version of a pellet gun. (x3) Glorified version of a... Always keep it loaded. (x3) Kindred to be an American. Life comes... I can feel your heart. Ooh, life comes... I can feel your heart in your neck. Life comes... I can feel your heart in your neck. Like some... I can steal your heart from your neck. Oh. Glorified. (x2) |
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| Porch Ecrit par: Vedder Album: Ten Date: 27 août 1991 What the fuck is this world running to? You didn't leave a message at least I coulda' learned your voice one last time. Daily minefield this could be my time by you. Would you hit me? Would you hit me? Ohh. Whoa oww. All the bills go by and initiatives are taken up. By the middle. There ain't gonna be any middle any more. And the cross I'm bearing home ain't indicative of my place. Left the porch. Left the porch. Oh. Hear my name. Take a good look. This could be the day. Hold my hand. Walk beside me. I just need to say. Uh huh. Uh huh yeah uh huh. Uh huh yeah uh huh. Oh, hear my name. Take a good look. This could be the day. Hold my hand. Lie beside me. I just need to say. I could not take a-just one day I know when I would not ever touch you, hold you, feel you in my arms. Never again. Yeah. (x12) |
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| Fatal Ecrit par: Gossard Album: Lost Dogs Date: 11 novembre 2003 How good is he? How warm are his eyes You'll see it's not a reprise Did he arrive Too late and too tethered away To put on his suit and his tie? How good is he? How warm is his heart Or ego telling him which place to park Did he relate, the message is clearly hardly Grounds for dismissal outright Grounds for dismissal outright I wake up and wait up When anger's in fashion I wake up and wait up It echoes through the mansions I wake up and wait up When april's in may, oh uh oh I wake up and wait up The answers are fatal The answers are fatal When i wait up and wake up The answers are fatal If he's truly out of sight Is he truly out of mind? If he's truly out of sight. |
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| Off He Goes Ecrit par: Vedder Album: No Code Date: 27 août 1996 1, 2, 1, 2... Know a man. His face seemed pulled and tense. Like he's riding on a motorbike in the strongest winds. So I approach with tact. Suggest that he should relax, but he's always moving much too fast. Said he'll see me on the flipside of this trip he's taking for a ride. He's been taking too much on. There he goes with his perfectly unkept clothes. There he goes. He's yet to come back but I see his picture. It doesn't look the same up on the rack. We go way back. I wonder about his insides. It's like his thoughts are too big for his size. He's been taken, where I don't know. Off he goes with his perfectly unkept hope. There he goes. And now I rub my eyes for he has returned. Seems my preconceptions are what should have been burned. For he still smiles. And he's still strong. Nothing's changed but the surrounding bullshit. That has grown. And now he's home and we're laughing like we always did my same old, same old friend. Until a quarter to ten. I saw the strain creep in. He seems distracted and I know just what is going to happen next. Before his first step he is off again. |
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| Black Musique: Gossard Paroles: Vedder Album: Ten Date: 27 août 1991 Sheets of empty canvas. Untouched sheets of clay were laid spread out before me as her body once did. All five horizons revolved around her soul. As the earth to the sun. Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn. Ooh, and all I taught her was everything. Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore. And now my bitter hands shade beneath the clouds of what was everything. All the pictures have all been washed in black. Tattooed every day. I take a walk outside. I'm surrounded by some kids at play. Oh, I can feel their laughter. Oh, so why do I sear? Ooh, and twisted thoughts that spin around my head. I'm spinning. Oh, I'm spinning. How quick the sun can drop away. And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass of what was everything. All the pictures have all been washed in black. Tattooed everything. All the love gone bad turned my world to black. Tattooed all I see. All that I am. All I'll be. Yeah. Uh huh... Uh huh... Ooh. I know someday you'll have a beautiful life. I know you'll be a star in somebody else's sky but why, why, why can't it be, oh, can't it be mine? Oh... Ohh yeah oh. Do do do do do do do |
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| I Believe in Miracles Ecrit par: The Ramones I used to be on an endless run. Believe in miracles 'cause I'm one. I have been blessed with the power to survive. After all these years I'm still alive. I'm out here kickin' with the band. I am no longer a solitary man. Every day my time runs out. Lived like a fool, that's what I was about, oh I believe in miracles. I believe in a better world for me and you. Oh, I believe in miracles. I believe in a better world for me and you. Tattooed your name on my arm. I always said my girl's a good luck charm. If she can find a reason to forgive, Then I can find a reason to live. I used to be on an endless run. Believe in miracles 'cause I'm one. I have been blessed with the power to survive. After all these years I'm still alive. I believe in miracles. I believe in a better world for me and you. Oh, I believe in miracles. I believe in a better world for me and you. I close my eyes and think how it might be. The future's here today. It's not too late. It's not too late, yeah! I believe in miracles. I believe in a better world for me and you. Oh, I believe in miracles. I believe in a better world for me and you. |
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| Alive Musique: Gossard Paroles: Vedder Album: Ten Date: 27 août 1991 "Son," she said, "Have I got a little story for you. What you thought was your daddy was nothing but a... While you were sitting home alone at age thirteen your real daddy was dying. Sorry you didn't see him but I'm glad we talked." Oh, I... Oh, I'm still alive. Hey, I... Oh, I'm still alive. Hey, I... Oh, I'm still alive. Hey, ooh. Oh, she walks slowly across a young man's room. She said, "I'm ready for you." Why I can't remember anything to this very day? 'Cept the look. The look. Oh, you know where. Now I can't see I just stare. I... I'm still alive. Hey I... But, I'm still alive. Hey I... Boy, I'm still alive. Hey I... Oh, I'm still alive. Yeah. Ooh yeah. Yeah yeah yeah. Oh. Ooh. "Is something wrong?" She said. Of course there is. "You're still alive." She said. Oh, and do I deserve to be? Is that the question? And if so, if so, who answers? Who answers! I... Oh, I'm still alive. Hey I... Oh, I'm still alive. Hey I... But, I'm still alive. Yeah I... Ooh, I'm still alive. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. |
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| Last Exit Musique: Vedder, Gossard, Ament, McCready, Abruzzese Paroles: Vedder Album: Vitalogy Date: 6 décembre 1994 Lives opened and trashed. Look ma, watch me crash. No time to question why'd nothing last. Grasp and hold on we're dying fast. Soon be over and I will relent. Let the ocean swell dissolve way my past. Three days and maybe longer. Won't even know I've left. Under your tongue I'm like a tab. I will give you what you're not supposed to have. Under my breath I swear by sin. For better or for worse, a best we began. Let the sun climb, burn way my mask. Three days and maybe longer. Shed my skin at last. Let the sun shine burn way my mask. Three days and maybe longer. Won't ever find me here. Let the ocean dissolve way my past. Four days and not much longer. Let my spirit pass. This is my last exit. |
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| Leash Musique: Vedder, Gossard, Ament, McCready, Abruzzese Paroles: Vedder Album: Vs Date: 19 octobre 1993 Troubled souls unite, we got ourselves tonight, oh... I am fuel, you are friends, we got the means to make amends I am lost, I'm no guide, but I'm by your side I am right by your side, yeah... Young lover I stand It was their idea, I proved to be a man Take my fucking hand It was their idea, I proved to be a man Will myself to find a home, a home within myself We will find a way, we will find our place Drop the leash, drop the leash... Get outta' my fuckin' face Drop the leash, we are young Oh, get outta' my fuckin' face... Drop the leash, drop the leash... Get outta' my, my... Delight, delight, delight in our youth...oww... Get outta' my fuckin' face... |
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| Betterman Ecrit par: Vedder Album: Vitalogy Date: 6 décembre 1994 Waiting, watching the clock. It's four o'clock. It's got to stop. Tell him. Take no more. She practices her speech as he opens the door, she rolls over. Pretends to sleep as he looks her over. She lies and says she's in love with him. Can't find a better man. She dreams in color, she dreams in red. Can't find a better man. Can't find a better man. Talking to herself, "There's no one else who needs to know," she tells herself. Memories back when she was smooth and strong and waiting for the world to come along. Swears she knew him now she swears he's gone. She lies and says she's in love with him. Can't find a better man. She dreams in color, she dreams in red. Can't find a better man. She lies and says she still loves him. Can't find a better man. She dreams in color, she dreams in red. Can't find a better man. Can't find a better man. She loved him, yeah. She don't want to leave this way. She feeds him, yeah. That's why she'll be back again. Can't find a better man. |
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| Dirty Frank Ecrit par: Vedder, Gossard, Ament, McCready, Krusen Album: Even Flow Single Date: 1992 Dirty Frank Dahmer he's a gourmet cook, yeah. I got a recipe for anus ankle soup, yeah. Wanted a pass. So she relaxed. Now the little groupie's getting chopped up in the back. I got a cupboard full of fleshy fresh ingredients A very careful at the same time quite expedient. Eats meat. A release. Bus driving's harder on your head than on your feet. Dirty Frank. Dirty Frank yeah A Dirty Frank A Dirty Frank yea oh Keeps it clean. a keeps it copeseptic A little boys and girls their heads are all collected. A not crazy. a per se Just a little strange when he gets hungry. City state your town he will continue. A stadiums tiny clubs every venue. A his bus. a your trust. There goes another turned into crust. Dirty Frank a Dirty Frank yeah. A Dirty Frank. oh a Dirty Frank. Yeah, oh, watch it! now Why that Dirty Frank was a bad mother... Shut your mouth! Hey man, I'm just talking about Dirty Frank. Oh wa-ha a yea cookoo there fucking crazy these kids are driving me crazy Oh, middle of the night we're stopped the freeway shoulder. A frank's shoveling to bury the leftovers. A they're sunk. He's drunk. Now he's gonna drive I'm hiding in my bunk. Oh. The band all knows. We're too afraid to mention. A Don't want to be part of Frank's luncheon. A lose weight. A be safe. Where's Mike McCready? My god he's been ate! Dirty Frank. A Dirty Frank, yeah. A Dirty Frank. Oh, a Dirty Frank, yeah,. Dirty Frank Dirty Frank yea Dirty Frank oh a Dirty Frank a yea yea yea Why that Dirty Frank was a bad mother... Shut your mouth! Hey man, I'm just talking about dirty Frank. Yeah. Cook 'em just to see the look on their face. I cook 'em just to see the look on their face. [x10] (Ok I think that's enough) |
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| Comatose Musique: McCready, Gossard Paroles: Vedder Album: Pearl Jam Date: 2 mai 2006 Consider me an object. Put me in a vacuum. Free of all conditions. Free of air and friction. Yeh, I'll be hanging upside down. An there I will swing. For all eternity. Feel it rising,... Yeh, next stop falling Feel it rising,... Comatose, with no fear of falling Consider me an abcess. Leave me in my vacuum. Blood on all the pistons. Running my transmission Feel it rising,... Yeh, next stop falling Feel it rising,... Comatose, with no fear of falling Feel it rising,... Yeh, next stop falling Feel it rising High above,... I'll break the law,... If it's illegal To be in love,... Leave the hatred,.. On the cross Yeh, I'll be hanging upside down. And there I will swing. For all eternity. Feel it rising,... Yeh, next stop falling Feel it rising,... Comatose, with no fear of falling Feel it rising,... Yeh, next stop falling Feel it rising Something never thought you'd be part of . |
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| 01 - LONG ROAD | 01 - ENCORE BREAK 1 | ||||||
| 02 - WHY GO | 02 - FATAL | Résumé TFT | |||||
| 03 - DO THE EVOLUTION | 03 - OFF HE GOES | ||||||
| 04 - SEVERED HAND | 04 - BLACK | ||||||
| 05 - CORDUROY | 05 - I BELIEVE IN MIRACLES | ||||||
| 06 - WHIPPING | 06 - ALIVE | ||||||
| 07 - RED MOSQUITO | 07 - ENCORE BREAK 2 |  |
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| 08 - SMALL TOWN | 08 - LAST EXIT | ||||||
| 09 - GIVEN TO FLY | 09 - LEASH | ||||||
| 10 - DOWN | 10 - BETTERMAN | ||||||
| 11 - EVEN FLOW | 11 - DIRTY FRANK | ||||||
| 12 - WISHLIST | 12 - COMATOSE | ||||||
| 13 - WORLD WIDE SUICIDE | 13 - FUCKIN' UP | ||||||
| 14 - GLORIFIED G | |||||||
| 15 - SATAN'S BED | |||||||
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