Going to your funeral and feeling I could scream Everything goes away, driving down the highway Through the perfect sunny dream A perfect day for perfect
I wait, too long, I'll die, If I'm alone. I wait, too shy, love dies, I'm alone to cry. I'm walking, I keep on walking down the street. I'm watching,
(Traditional, arranged by Ry Cooder) Instrumental
your're all smoke and mirrors and i've caught to you and found you choking on chances of days dead and gone. old man your guns are rusted you've forgotten
There was Zombi, there was Chino There was Jimmy and Chiarakaparos We agreed to split the stuff up At a Mexican funeral in Paris Don Alvaro, Jose Sanchez
Black suits, eyes closed Nothing left to hear One mistake, blame the youth Crossed the line of fear Burn the bridges that we crossed in time Seemed the
Oh God Let me get this one flat out straight Illuminate please, it's not too late Since when did you become a god? You might be right, I've been tattered
Candelabra snuffed prey silhouette Wedded, nightfall take my hand Seduce me with silky timbred limbs Grant me thy dark command Over the peaks framing
[Music by Arkdae and Hylgaryss, Lyrics by Hylgaryss] Le froid envahit sa pauvre A?me, Quand sa tombe se referme sur lui, La sculpture aux regards infA
[Music by Arkdae, Lyrics by Hylgaryss] Dors, dors, petit ange, et rA?ve de la mort, Dors, dors, petit ange, demain tu seras mort, Dors, dors, petit ange
FUNERAL FOR A FRIEND LYRICS "10 Scene Points To The Winner" Ink stained fingers promise everything and nothing And therein lies the story Its no easy
Water broken voice, saturates a microphone Into a receiver with no tongue Offering little to what it knows Then a silence so heavy, broken hearts fall
Why do we need this? Who was it that said 'The great things come to great men' Well, that fucker lied to us Well, there's nothing here but a wasteland
The stars will be your night lights tonight And I will be your lullaby They dragged it up And I continued with the beatings And how you bleed Oh yes,
No one beyond the capital They heard them into trucks like animals With no food for a hundred miles or more So take them back to familiar shores There
This song will become the anthem of your underground You're two floors down getting high in the back room If I flooded out your house do you think you
Horizon shows the signs, the eye is getting closer, birds don't fear the sky, the clouds are looming over, the vessel breaks the back it takes, another
