1.Ratify The New
2.In The NA
Hey! Hey! Hey!
In the Na, In the Na
In the Na, In the Na Repeat
Lose my stare in the Na
Watch my back in the Na
Hid my past by the Na
Hold me close in the Na
Incomplete in the Na
Diamondless in the Na
Hold my hand in the Na
Watch my back
Would it be the single Na
Take each Na as my own
Would it be the single thing
Higher than anyone
Starin' at the ground
With my head in the clouds
HEY!
In the Na, In the Na
In the Na, In the Na Repeat
And in love in the Na
Hold me close in the Na
I take control in the Na
No holdin' back in the Na
Can't record in the Na
Won't be late for the Na
And in the, the Na
Dig my face
Then I wouldn't feel the need to Na
I was higher than used to before
And would it have a single thought
Pretty from livin' in my whole Na
Starin' at the ground
With my head in the clouds
HEY!
State my name to the Na
Won't complain at the Na
Give my name to the Na
Hold me close in the Na
Walk my cane with the Na
Take all the blame for the Na
Marry one day in the Na
Close the gate
Then I wouldn't be the only one
Goin' to the sea of Na
No I wouldnt have a single thought
Pretty from livin in my whole Na
Starin' at the ground
With my head in the clouds
3.He Falls To Me
He... Falls... To... Me
He'll be the first one
Forming alliance
Falling, unable
Fortify our power
We'll ride like horses
on the horizon
Menacing eyeballs
Fortitude gallop
In someone's head in someone's bed
They'll keep arriving
Apples and oranges
Gobbling the last dregs
Mouth full of foul age
Brim forth eternal
Day of doom coming
From the cathedral
Office is crumbling
Calling to arm us
Armed with our sabers
Nail in the coffin
Televised newscast
Of his great blunder
All is forgiven
Building our houses
Closer together
In someone's head in someone's bed
4.Colour Of A Man
Colour of a man chiseled in stone
is the marker of a man ridded by woe
It is the colour of a man stuck in his grey
and the mood of his brood that he has painted on
His face is painted on with pools of clay
and the blood of an animal run astray
He is the colour of a man who plays in sport
And the wisdom of his words are simply taken on
He covers me with ash and falls asleep
I'm whispering the words that he has grown to love
Words can have a way to pull the string
A grunting of the 'ifs' and 'fs' and then the 'oh'
It is simpler when I think about being no more than one of his
many trophies
than to live with a man who craves the cold
and to be the one that has to ask for every dole
Stone men stand as if they own the place
The power that they lack it has been painted on
Worshiping them is the only way
Creating worth from ash that greys the every pore
is colouring the man with what he thinks he knows
The colour is infectious like the na ne nee ne na nee oh
I feel the weakness of his wishy-washy ways
in the rhythm of his hips as he pretends to love
and the heavy set of steps that stomp away
Such that is the colour of a manimalninamimalnimanimalnimanimal
5.Do I Belong？
6.Walk On
Hey there Baby, don't you know？
If you cry, cry, cry, well, it won't do much
Who's been there right from the start？
Who's gonna love you when you are old？
Defeated in the night,
Walk on, walk on.
I can see you in the night,
Walk on, walk on.
Don't you think that you ain't been warned？
You have to find your way home all alone,
And walk on streets where you're not lost.
Crawl, crawl, crawl, I hope you're home
Conceived in the night,
Walk on, walk on.
I can see you in the night,
Walk on, walk on.
Hey there Baby, don？t you crawl.
If I'm right, right, right, you have been warned.
And don't you say that you ain't been warned.
You have to make the best of everything if you are lost.
I can see you in the night,
Walk on, walk on.
Conceived in the night,
Walk on, walk on
Defeated in the night,
Walk on, walk on
I can see you in the night,
Walk on, walk on
7.Kingdom Come
8.Origin：Orphan
9.Underage
let's do it like we're underage, that's how we will be
prey on the illusion that will be the death of me
the day i saw people, that's when i can see
that you grew out of everything that you could ever be
do it like we're underage, maybe i will play
take me to the place where there ain't a lot to say
and i'll pretend you're seven, you'll pretend i'm eight
we'll never take the time to stop and contemplate
do it like we're underage, that's when i'll be saved
we'll be the only ones to make this glorious mistake
and when we're dead and called away, that's when i will say
that you have the most beautiful young thing i've ever seen
10.The Little Bit
I used to make through with the image of you
A little bit of heaven and a little bit of hell
We could start a family, being what we used to be
A little bit of tenderness a little bit of tough
Am I to blame for the advent of pain, dear？
A little bit of amity a little bit of lust
l'll suck the venom from your skin but you won't let me in
A little bit of spittle and a little bit of blood
The little bit from each we mix it may be taking on
But the little bit that doesn't is the bit I need the most
Why am I the only one to do anything about it？
A little bit of tumbling a little bit of a thud
I'm feeling for a pulse, but the skin has gone all cold
A little bil of tragedy a little bit of trumpet
I ain't a doctor or a medic but l'll make an operatic of it
A little bii of trebling a little bit of trill
You're getting older and l'm getting older yet
Use me, pull me anywhefe you please
It's the flicker of a grin that brings me back to you again
A little bit of levity a little bit of trouble
lf I look away will it slowly slip into nothing
A little bit of air a little bit of mud
The little bit, you giving it, it may not be enough but
The little bit you holding it, it keeps me hanging on
I fill my belly everyday just to keep my beat going
A little bit of 'in' and a little bit of 'out'
lf I ain't the enemy then whq am I anyway
A little bit of heaven and a I'ttle bit of hell
The little bit I have to give, I give it all up
The little bit you keeping, that's what I've been thinking of
11.Silence Can Be A Headline
The world, full of chatter
Turns against its will
As dusk turns into twilight
Its wish begins to wax
The axis slowly screeches
And halts, as the great whine
Fades into a whisper and
Wipes the smirk off his face
Silence and the moonlight
Will idle here forever
Silence
He winced, what was to follow
Was in his own lament
He gave next to nothing
Got little in return
Silence can be forgiven
My eyelids can close forever
Silence, all is forgiven
Then a peep turned into moaning
And grew still into rave
And roving we came to nothing
But found a word to please
Silence in all countries, we'll idle all together
Silence can be a headline for you and me
Silence all is forgiven
We'll idle here forever
For you and me
For you and me
For you and me
For you and me
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