1.You Could Never Tell
We sat in the (？)
I didn't know what to say
Oh you could never tell
Why I do these things
Why did I do these things
I knew I wouldn't want to know
I have betrayed myself
For something poor and shallow
She was talking about
Something she heard
She was talking about
Something she heard
She was talking about
Something she heard
She was talking about
Something she heard
Finally I'm closing in
On what I have been chasing
But as the moment comes
It's just by expectation
Ice wings of paradise
The sky will try to follow
That first kiss you had
Will curse all your tomorrows
She was talking about
Something she heard
She was talking about
Something she heard
She was talking about
Something she heard
She was talking about
Something she heard
Is it any wonder
I easily find her
I stand by the fountain
When I call she answers
Though I say
No I don't know
You're right＞
She was talking about
Something she heard
She was talking about
Something she heard
She was talking about
Something she heard
She was talking about
Something she heard
Something she heard
Something she heard
Something she heard
Something she heard
Something she heard
2.Whole New Way
With silent feet
My darling dreamer
She steps and skips around the fire
And though I know
I cannot keep her
I sleep so gladly for a while.
Now into？
My darling dreamer
She disappears into the sea
To have her here
Awake from dreaming
Some things i fear never will be.
I see a whole new way now.
I see a new beginning.
A path to sanctuary.
A whole new way of living.
Where is a whole new way now？
Your golden life into my arms
I see a whole new way out
I see a whole new vision.
And they go again.
And they go again.
And they go again.
And they go again.
There is a whole new way now
From a sun right to the sea
This is a whole new way now
Such power running to me.
I see a whole new way now
A season in full power
I see a whole new way now
That I can't live without.
3.Sea Within A Sea
Lyricist：Faris Badwan, Tom Cowan, Joshua Hayward, Joseph Spurgeon,
Rhys Webb
Some say we walk alone
Barefoot on wicked stone, no light
And sanctuary found
Never waits around awhile
Marching to the sea
Their dreams stay in the shadows
Their dreams stay firmly rooted
In the shallows
See the scraping sky
See my destination
See my destination there tonight
So say I walk alone
Barefoot on wicked stone tonight
Will you leap to follow？
Will you turn and go？
Will your dreams stay rooted
In the shallows？
See the scraping sky
Far beyond the shallows
Far beyond the reaches of the shadows
Though youth may fade with boyhood's cares
New fear will catch us unawares
I know it will, I know it will
I know it will, I know it will
So you might say the path we share
Is one of danger and of fear
Until the end, until the end
Until the end, until the end
4.A Train Roars
Lyricist：Faris Badwan, Thomas Cowan, Joshua Hayward, Joseph Spurgeon,
Rhys Webb
Outside a train roars, the clatter is deafening
Louder than everything, drowns what you were saying
And the boys get on the back of that train
Their clamor is deafening, louder than everything
And they accept no warning
And me in my brilliant red shirts
And my shirt hangs open at the neck
The train is always passing through
The train is always passing through
Male passengers turn their heads following the passage
Of a beautiful Duchess running from carriage to carriage
And it ploughs through the city and everyone rides the train
It ploughs a primal instinct to rail against better sense
Train is always passing through
Train is always passing through
Train is always passing through
The train is always passing through
Come on train
Come on train
Come on train
And the bodies on the back of the train
They stink of greedy sex
And me in my bloodstained shirt
My body hangs open at the neck
It is always passing through
It is always passing through
The train is always passing through
The train is always passing through
Through me, through me, through me
5.Death At The Chapel
On a night of weddings he decides
To change the setting
And as he feels himself start to sicken
Oh too late for Jimmy
Adjusts his goggles as
The fog begins to thicken
Under shadow of the chapel he saw
Jimmy run for cover
And pushing down on the accelerator
Oh too late for Jimmy
Ducking down as the young
Man flew over the bonnet
With a heart as black as coffee
He smashed into John and Betty
Screaming, 'No one will ever love you'
Too late for John and Betty
And the realization hit them like a fist
Like this
You know what's next for
Eddie as he dives behind a pillar
Looking back on his motorcycle
Oh too late for Eddie
Turning around to face
The cackle behind him
6.Kicking K
I am nothing if not a show horse and I will move to display my
wares
and I will move to show you what I've got
Fling my head back fling my head back and buck and kick
Now work it
See me arch my back as I pull my lips in a sneer
As foam spits forth from here As foam spits forth from here
And pelted...and pelted by some others
And you'll send me to the factory when you tire of me
when you no longer love me when you no longer love me
And I will laugh with eyes wide
Now work it
See me flail my tail and toss my head As sweat drips off my neck
Show horse now, more than ever
Use my bones to stick your pages together
A torso, a torso, a twisted torso
Muscular sculpture and nothing more
so I will fling my head back fling my head back and buck and
kick
7.Horrors' Theme
Lyricist：Faris Badwan, Thomas Cowan, Joshua Hayward, Joseph Spurgeon,
Rhys Webb
Doctor put your gloves on, they may protect you from the stains
And button your coat right to the top, tip from the jar the
brain, oh oh oh
Your good woman is sat down, crying on the stair
Doctor put your gloves on as if you even care about her
Get up from your chair, you're the only one in the room
Doctor please, oh please, oh get up, get up, get up, get up, get
up
Get up from your chair, get up from your seat
Oh doctor get on out of it, now get up to what you've been
asleep
Get up
A carcass in the bedroom, a carcass at the table
This is all quite upsetting
Presents for you all, a flower for your mistress
And a complete denial of what's been done, done, done, done,
done
Done, done, done, done, done, done, done, done, done, done
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
Oh, get up
Doctor put your gloves on, they may protect you from the stains
Tell the world you love her and tip from the jar the brain, oh
oh oh oh oh
Climb to the top of the stair, pausing to reflect
On the nature of your disgrace doctor, what did you expect？ Oh
oh oh oh
Get up to your chair, get up to your seat
Oh doctor get on out of it, now too long you've been asleep
Get up
A carcass in the bedroom, a carcass at the table
This is all quite upsetting
Presents for you all, a flower for your mistress
And a complete denial of what's been done, done, done, done,
done
Done, done, done, done, done, done, done, done, done, done
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
Get up
Doctor put your gloves on, they may protect you from the stains
And button your coat right to the top and tip from the jar the
brain
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
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