| TV on the Radio – Young Liars Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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This is what i have for the lyrics: I’m asking so sturdy my head is at half I’m searching the clouds for the storm My lady avails herself from marked down freedom, Forever cashed out to no more She put the bland in the blame, But is bearing the name of each tigress who’s left to attune. Save the skins for a debtor and the rest for better Can’t open no nothing, Can’t open no nothing Young Liars, Thank you for taking my hands, Young Liars, Thank you for taking my hands Well, it's cold and it's quiet, and cobblestone cold in here, Fucking for fear of not wanting to fear again, Lonely is all we are, Lovely so far, But my heart's still a marble in an empty jelly jar, Someday suppose that my curious nervousness, Stills into prescience, clairvoyant consciousness, I will be calmer than cream, making maps out of your dreams, But will psychic ability, kill the nativity, simply diminish that flinch? Young liars, Said thank you for taking my hands And burying them deep in the world's wet womb, Where no one can heed their commands, Except Young Liars, Mustering vocally forward on words to deceive, Take my big test so you know morality is my disease. -------- Not sure on the last two lines though. |
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| TV on the Radio – Wolf Like Me Lyrics | 19 years ago |
| nice job on the lyrics. the only difference i had was for the third line should be mirror my malady | |
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