Spirituality
sit here
blue light
washed out
borrowed
pin me up and boil
welcome to the wrong
...skin me...
silent filter
sucks in the resting
whipping
children
posture frozen god.
hungry muted nations
...skin me...
it's just a feeling I have
it's like a feeling of death
you can't be in it for the cash
you must be in it for life
and if your houses I need
and if the payment is real
and if your mind is at ease
that is the death of music.
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Miracle Man
You're Miracle Man
Save me from the outside
Save me from the hurt
Save me from this cold inside and
Save me from myself
What you see when you're looking at me
Take me out, take me out of captivity
Got my head, my dreams, my dead my screams
Started up the engin of the afterlife machine
I've got your head and your covenant of dreams (I've got your head)
I've got your dead and a collection of your screams
Not your ordinary bout with madness
I'm in love with the infinite sadness
Can you see clear to save me, save me
From myse
You're Miracle Man
Save me from the outside
Save me from the hurt
Save me from this cold inside and
Save me from myself
What you see when you're looking at me
Take me out, take me out of captivity
Got my head, my dreams, my dead my screams
Started up the engin of the afterlife machine
I've got your head and your covenant of dreams (I've got your head)
I've got your dead and a collection of your screams
Not your ordinary bout with madness
I'm in love with the infinite sadness
Can you see clear to save me, save me
From myse