Тексты песен «A Faith Called Chaos»


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A Faith Called Chaos - Boxing With Bayonets

The space around our carved hearts Is littered with, evidence Evidence of time well spent (Chase the dragon, drag the nail again.) We let it be till someone else looks in, And then it's out the door Its in the...

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A Faith Called Chaos - Circa '98

She kept me inside Long enough to hear her teeth click shut, You're charming in a washed out sort of way A cheap prescription, hair extensions sort of way Looking great never felt so good So close to the edge, so...

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A Faith Called Chaos - Forgive Nothing

Somewhere there is a spouse Sitting on the window pane She sings, 'salt and sea bring him home to mea'a Where are you my love? And when the time runs out Thirty years from now Who will be the one left to sing...

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A Faith Called Chaos - I Hate This City

We built this town Bitter lips like cigarettes Given all she's got to give I'm feeling worse cause its Never enough Broken hands can only give so much Wanting trying I hate this city I hate this city to death...

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A Faith Called Chaos - Pugilist

I drink your arms like wine Not mine cause I'm not looking You judge life by pills on your bedside (If there is a way) I'm unsung, I'm undone Is this what you want? When evenings bridge and beat behind my eyes I...

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A Faith Called Chaos - Ten Thousand Times Tongue And Cheek

Rejoice mothers you're the mothers of martyrs We're proud to report your sons kiss just like your daughters Now father's teeth, rolling bloodily down his shirt Welcome to my war gone by, I miss it so. She's such a...

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A Faith Called Chaos - The Tenessee Promise Still Loves The Texas Lie

The Tennessee promise still loves the Texas lie, The light was green, 9:50 like your eyes. I never thought I'd get out of this (get out of this) Last years near miss is today's sure hit I'm still breaking limbs in...

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A Faith Called Chaos - We Woke Up A Fire

We awake and face a new day for nothing. As bitter as the rope around our necks we hang. Lofty from the high of last year's tired clichÈ, A cheap after glow we'll keep close to further fan the flames. I rise...

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A Faith Called Chaos - Witless And White Knuckled

It's when I'm not looking That I must fleet these blows Like one arms afire, But the others not hitting home You could say that it's up to fate That there's forces that move to our design But I feign to leave it...