| The Seabellies – Trans Ending Lyrics | 15 years ago |
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Come alive Come alive With your jackets on In your eyes In your eyes All your rights have wronged So much better when the feelin's on It's always better when The feelings on In your eyes In your eyes Come alive And I mean it And if it happens once Then it'll happen twice And if you're goin' home The kids say "all alright" And all we ever took Was all we ever made And if you're goin' home The kids say "all alright" Come alive Come alive In the city's son And in time And in time All your rights have wronged It's always colder when you're takin the bus A little older When I'm thinking of us It's a crime It's a crime Come alive And I mean it And if it happens once Then it'll happen twice And if you're goin' home The kids say "all alright" And all we ever took Was all we ever made And if you're goin' home The kids say "all alright" Come alive Come alive In the city's son And in time And in time All your rights have wronged Behind the sun Behind the sun Behind the sun (The kids say "all alright") Behind the sun (The kids say "all alright") Behind the sun (The kids say "all alright") Behind the sun (The kids say "all alright") |
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| The Seabellies – Orange X Lyrics | 15 years ago |
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For everything that it's worth Our lives were fragile till dirt We knocked on door after door Always radiating And when we got to the end Above the noises of friends The trumpets blew on the march To avalanches of strings To get lost amongst the shouts Bringing our hollywood out Tappin' along for the snakes to Let the colours colour Maybe kept apart for too long Just let the right kiss the wrong They can make babies for us So they can write us all songs But it was nothing divine But it was nothing divine The satellites low We know what we know The height of the hills Will bring what they will Our grandparents all became stars The constellations that pass Looking closely for strings and miss The beautiful things Maybe kept apart for too long Just let the right kiss the wrong They can make babies for us So they can write us all songs To let the colours colour To let the colours colour But it was nothing divine But it was nothing divine The satellites low We know what we know The height of the hills Will bring what they will The satellites low We know what we know The height of the hills Will bring what they will But it was nothing divine But it was nothing divine But it was nothing divine But it was nothing divine |
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