1.This Beautiful Life
One foot, then the other
Such embarrassment
It wasn't meant that
I, I should discover
Such offensive things
The suffering since
(Hoped to the ground？)
But I really never had enough
They've got pride in him
This tide turns lives over
A back-town prophecy
Adorned in stony skin
Ever had to like to move ahead
But here in oblivion
We cling to what we can
We can say that with these hands
We took it all back
It all back
So let us force a smile
And pretend that we're alive
Oh, but somewhere
None of this happened
The bullets removed themselves
Life is beautiful
I have a home above the lake where I could
Forget the words to the songs that we've heard
The passages read all the names in a world
That have brought us this pain
From the wounds we've sustained
A cold calloused heart
Sitting still in this cave of a chest
So abandon a life from before
A boy and his innocence...
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So who cares, no big deal.
This is all wonderful, wonderfully terrible.
With a dark cloud above at least you'll find relief from the
heat.
Quiet down, listen up.
You're an embarrassment.
Crying and sniveling.
Its just a matter of time before I get what i want.
You give answers, I ask questions.
I make demands, you fulfill them.
You're desperate, on the phone.
Begging for sweet release, relief from your suffering.
You know that time's running out and I still don't have what I
want.
You give answers, I ask questions.
I make demands, you fulfill them.
Tape across your lips
Tethered to the chair
Maybe they're coming soon.
A proper birth for you.
No more today, not today.
Not today, not today.
Not today, not today.
Not today, not today.
So who cares, no big deal.
All of its miserable, ugly and horrible.
It's just a matter of time before I find what I want.
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Lyricist：Bob Hilliard, Carl Sigman
We've got a way we got away and survived
Stunned by the shock and fearing what's behind
Everything you thought you'd live and die for
Every reason leading you to hear all the sounds
That trickle past you introspective ear
An attempt to discover what's behind
Branches twisting reaching for the sky
Hands extending reaching for the
Fell in another hole
(For the knife, for the knife)
Loss of control
(For the knife, for the knife)
I'm in another hole
(For the knife, for the knife)
Bleed myself dry
(Save my life, save my life)
The river
The lake
Fell in another hole
(For the knife, for the knife)
Loss of control
(For the knife, for the knife)
I'm in another hole
(For the knife, for the knife)
Bleed myself dry
(Save my life, save my life)
Hands conflicting clearly point their way
Stunned by the sign and fearing what they say
Everything you thought you'd live and die for
Every reason leading you to hear all the sounds
That trickle past you introspective ear
An attempt to discover what's behind
Fell in another hole
(For the knife, for the knife)
Loss of control
(For the knife, for the knife)
I'm in another hole
(For the knife, for the knife)
Bleed myself dry
(Save my life, save my life)
Fell in another hole
(For the knife, for the knife)
Loss of control
(For the knife, for the knife)
I'm in another hole
(For the knife, for the knife)
Bleed myself dry
(Save my life, save my life)
Fell in another hole
(For the knife, for the knife)
Loss of control
(For the knife, for the knife)
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