Chaque fois que je monte cette cote de honte Je pense aux boyaux d'Agostinho Au secours d'un benevole qui m'emmene en haut du col Qui m'entraine dans
Silver scents of saint augustine fire in the ground between my better teeth we're dancing on the poison in their graves at the end of the night we'd all
If somebody up there likes me Somebody up there cares Deliver me from evil Save me from these wicked snares Not into temptation, not to cliffs of fall
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The air is leaving here It's getting hard to breathe, I'm choking The fracture was innocent A miniature compromise that exploded Inside my atmosphere
Well you tell me you love me and I'm alright Simple as that like the tail of a kite And the old legionnaires well they're spoiling for a fight On the
silver scents of Saint Augustine fire in the ground between my better teeth we're dancing on the poison in their graves at the end of the night we'd all
Oh, my God what have I done? Chasing some mirage in my Mojave sun Don't say every chance is lost Please don't say anything at all In sand and thorns
As the bell tower blocks the summer light All the seeds in our garden fight To break and blossom, all to be adored And look, your skirt is torn And there
Late one night, I heard a knock at the door The boys were really painting the town I was just another bored teenage boy Kickin' up and actin' the clown
Augustine Just woke up with a broken heart All this time He's never been awake before At thirty-one His whole world is a question mark All this time
God is light Light is good God is good There's a bag lady siften through trash in my neighborhood Asked for a light, ya know I understood God is light
As the belltower blocks the sunlight All the seeds in our garden fight To break and blossom all to be adored And look your skirt is torn And there's blood