On The Death Of The Waters Shearwater

From the wreck of the ark To the fading day of our star The light races The light drags The moon rises The moon sags Over the rolling waves And your hands on the balcony As a spine pricks the world And

Wedding Bells Are Breaking Up That Old Gang of Mine Shearwater

went to see the new baby, and we smoked weed on the back porch. and lying on my back with the pool floatie "raining blood"just thundering forth, i said, "what do you say your

The Hunter's Star Shearwater

The hunter's star Burns brighter than all of the suns of the firmament As through the sky he raged With his hook and blade And the world unmade As forests bow And blacken the air As the canopies burn away

The Kind Shearwater

Baby, hands in your lap You touch your wounds so much they'll never heal I fear you'll turn your back On just the kind of love you really need It's just the kind It's just the kind you need to feel Baby

Leviathan, Bound Shearwater

the hollow light is still on the fields where the winter has warmed and the snows have drained waway and the hunter's cry is still on the air as the bullet flies home but the heart that's pierced with

A Hush Shearwater

There was a hush inside the air, when you were lying on the stair, feeling the world had scattered, there, like little feathers on the air.

Tomorrow Shearwater

Originally by Clinic I saw you making celebrations At your breakfast on the table With a flask full to your lips Not foreboding joy of living joy of giving Before tomorrow comes before tomorrow comes And

(I've Got A) Right to Cry Shearwater

when will they remove the tourniquet? is the operation over yet? will you calm down, sir, will you calm down?

The Snow Leopard Shearwater

"The way is to climb The way is to lie still And let the moon do its work on your body And then to rise Through forests and oceans of lives And through the way of the black rocks, splitting, wide, And

Rooks Shearwater

When the rooks were laid in piles by the sides of the road Crashing into the aerials tangled in the laundry line And gathered in a field they were burned in a feathering pyre With their cold, black eyes

Kind Shearwater

baby hands in you lap you touch your wounds so much they'll never heal. and i fear you'll turn you back on just the kind of love you really need to feel baby i love your lauh and everything

Home Life Shearwater

When you were a child, You were a tomboy And your mother laughed at the serious way That you looked at her And from your window at night There were the star's little fires And the armory lights You were

Mary Is Mary Shearwater

We left a 'maybe' for the cold heart And they found a body in my backyard I leave for the country just like you did But he's not in the country just look how you live And all high and mighty what do you

Hurts Like Heaven Shearwater

Written in graffiti on a bridge in a park Do you ever get the feeling that you're missing the mark It's so cold it's so cold It's so cold it's so cold Written up in marker on a factory sign I struggle

Natural One Shearwater

Originally by Folk Implosion I'm the one natural one make it easy we can take it inside where I can love how I like if my woman whatever keeps me high yeah we can take it good and loose on an endless spree

My Good Deed Shearwater

so now she's sleeping as her parents up above cry over things that they can't hell her. and when i did my good deed i thought i'd feel unbroken gladness, but standing in the street alone i

Century Eyes Shearwater

You were not the first to arrive, And will not be the last to survive, As the pigs and the oxen we bound To the wheel Tear it off, tear it off!

Lost Boys Shearwater

My blistered feet Turn bloody So i take to the air, And i am everywhere, i am starlight I am moonlight Over burning fields and bodies.

A Makeover Shearwater

Dim the lights as your memory of paradise fades. I'm like an architect who cashed his check, but he doesn't let on that it's the last one he'll get.

St. Mary's Walk Shearwater

claire lives up on saint mary's walk with her mother. and i live down on philomel by the harvor and i hate the ocean. well, claire says she'd throw me overboard, then that she loves me and

Makeover Shearwater

dark gray. and though they nod as they notice you're nice, baby, nobody's noticing twice. dim thelights as your memory of paradise fades. i'm like an architect who cashed his check, but

The Convert Shearwater

I forgot I was loving you Disappeared for an hour or two And I came to on a cold, wood floor And I didn't feel so good anymore Now we clasp our hands And we make demands That the clouds will say what's

Sealed Shearwater

feel the hooks in my skin; i set every one myself. and if you pull them all taut, i will turn to someone else. was that what you asked?

The Set Table Shearwater

Your warm sweater Your torn letters They're all that matters They're all that matters At the window watching The elegant traffic It's all fantastic It's all fantastic And when you find these things that

TheSet Table Shearwater

your warm sweater you torn letters they're all that matters. at the window watching the elegant traffic - it's all fantastic. and when you find these things that make you shine, don't let

Ambiguity Shearwater

many contradictions can a girl posess up there these questions are too ambiguous try to narrow down your search somethings i know it's hard it's easy to forget where you came from if there's no question of

Whipping Boy Shearwater

if i told you once, then i told you twice that i would have paid just about any price, just to see him jump just to see him laugh, i would have washed in the blood of an innocent man. let

I Was A Cloud Shearwater

But this little one Steady your wings, now, sparrow I remembered him Steady your wings, now, sparrow And in the dark, From the sea marbled and moon-blue Into the burning eye of the sun Without feeling

Convert Shearwater

i forgot i was loving you disappeared for an hour or two. and i cam to on a cold wood floor and didn't feel so good anymore. now we clasp our hands and we make demands at the clouds (are

I Luv The Valley Oh!! Shearwater

It's a pill and you've got to take it It's a pill that you've got to take It's a pill and you've got to take it I won't rest until you take it That's a heart that you made That's a heart and the

Amused To Death Roger Waters

Doctor Doctor what is wrong with me This supermarket life is getting long What is the heart life of a colour TV What is the shelf life of a teenage queen Ooh western woman Ooh western girl News hound

Cheerleader Shearwater

Originally by St Vincent I've had good times with some bad guys I've told whole lies with a half smile held your bare bones with my clothes on I've thrown rocks that hit both my arms I don't know what

Our Only Sun Shearwater

There a kink in the pattern did you do the right thing theres a hole in the fabric did you do the right thing can you trust a human being to do the right thing under our only sun

The World In 1984 Shearwater

"When our column advanced, and we saw what we'd done, we were sure that we could never tell the folks back home," said my father to me, I had just turned sixteen, and we were walking from my school to

World in 1984 Shearwater

wen our column advanced, and we saw what we'd done, we were suere that we could never tell the folks back home, say my father to me i had just turned sixteen, and we were walking from my

Flood Waters Josh Garrels

Flood Waters Higher than the yonder mountain and deeper than the sea From the breadth of the east unto the west Is the love that started with a seed Stronger than the wildest horses and the rising

Raging Waters Testament

Our ship sailed on through the violent bearing sea Not knowing of danger Waiting in store for me We wound up all in mayhem The vessel tossed and turned The compass that had led us We watched it

The Mirror Waters The Gathering

The Mirror Waters "birth, age, death. The sudden realization of aging and attempts to hide from time. Time is crucial yet essential. For ever or never, life lies between them." Slowly...

Waters Of March Basia

A stick, a stone, it's the end of the road It's the rest of a stump, it's a little alone It's a sliver of glass, it is life, it's the sun It is night, it is death, it's a trap, it's a gun The oak

5:11 AM (The Moment Of Clarity) Roger Waters

There's a ship lies rigged and ready in the harbor Tomorrow for old England she sails Far away from your land of endless sunshine To my land full of rainy skies and gales And I shall be aboard that ship

Troubled Waters Abdel Wright

Hunger is frequent, can't find food fi eat Can't pay the rent, some end up on the street Them tax we daily, system indiscreet Responsibilities, ends can hardly meet, hardly meet We all know that certain

Waters Of March Art Garfunkel

A stick, a stone, its the end of the road, Its the rest of a stump, its a little alone, Its a sliver of glass, it is life, its the sun, It is night, it is death, its a trap, its a gun.

Love And Death The Waterboys

Behold the flashing waters A cloven dancing jet, That from the milk-white marble For ever foam and fret; Far off in drowsy valleys Where the meadow saffrons blow, The feet of summer dabble In their coiling

Silent Night, Bodom Night children of bodom

On the eve of their death they are baptized in the unholy waters of Bodom With no hint of the torture awaiting to greet them at the break of dawn When the calm is setting in we'll watch it swiftly

Silent Night, Bodom Night Children Of Bodom

On the eve of their death they are baptized in the unholy waters of Bodom With no hint of the torture awaiting to greet them at the break of dawn When the calm is setting in we'll watch it swiftly

Breathe Roger Waters

You are the angel of death And I am the dead man so He was buried like a mold in a foxhole And everyone's still on the run Breathe, breathe in the air Don't be afraid to care Leave, but don't leave me

Silent Night Bodom Night Children Of Bodom

On the eve of their death they are baptized in the unholy waters of Bodom With no hint of the torture awaiting to greet them at the break of dawn Chorus When the calm is setting in we'll watch it swiftly

In The Deepest Of Waters ANDROMEDA

myself, twisted reflections It is not me, must be a wicked imagination In the language of sorrow at the bottom of the sea The shape turns it's head and speaks to me I am too many for my shadow on the

Time Roger Waters

Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town Waiting for someone or something to show you

Waters Of March Holly Cole

Waters of March A stick, a stone, It's the end of the road, It's the rest of a stump, It's a little alone It's a sliver of glass, It is life, it's the sun, It is night, it is death, It's a trap, it's a