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Clay Man Swans Get into this car Get into this car Bow your head down Your flesh is soft Your flesh is clay Flesh is easy to shape Flesh is easy to shape Get into your cell Get into your bed Your flesh is soft Your flesh No Words / No Thoughts Swans See that man ego inner man hollow soul of man fallow hollow man ego See that man zero zero man hallow Inner man hollow fallow man ego See that man hollow See that man hollow hater man evil See that man Blind Love Swans Hold onto my hand Hold onto my unborn hand Feel what I'll never be Need me badly Need what I have Need what I am I am a dead man Now I am a dead man I am selfish I am unborn I am unborn now I am unborn The Beautiful Days Swans Y'know Could do this for fifteen minutes or something Talk to the man while he masturbates You know, that was something I think I could, I could do You know, and of course you don't even you know, ever Beautiful Child Swans These are the things I hold onto These are the things I use to deceive myself I line them up in front of me I judge them carefully Then I throw them all away I throw them all away I am a small man I am Why Are We Alive? Swans Now I'm not a man and I don't feel love And I don't see anything coming down from above But this world spins slowly and I see a light Rising up from behind the horizon up into the clear black sky But I Mother's Milk Swans And forgotten dreams and disease And what's the secret I'll drain from your soul And sweet is the sugar I'll drink from your skull And where is the wound that shines the blue light And who is the dead man New Mind Swans no one knows Where they were before Or what they're doing where They are now I will be there With my eyes wide open I will be there I will be there I will be ready To receive The new mind Now I am a man The Beggar Lover (Three) Swans Sleepy Michael, milky Michael Milky Michael, sleepy Michael Sleepies, close your eyes Close your eyes Part 2 (12:10 - 24:07) Part 3 (24:07 - 27:32) (Saoirse Gira): -to sing a song for you, daddy: This old man Oxygen (Edit) Swans me cry Eat my throat Feed my mind Yellow eye Feel me cry Take me now Peel my skin Scrape my vein Seal me in Break my bones Dance and spin Cut a hole Feed me now I'll steal all the oxygen Hey there Dog Man No Cure For The Lonely Swans She'll go down there to nowhere soon She'll stand there still with her head in the moon I will be her nowhere man Where I'll remain until the end That girl was so much better than me But it always goes Clay Man In Flames miss, my supernatural art spending to much time with myself trying to explanin who i am how come it's possible i wish there was a way (suddenly) i feel so invinsible i'm the sculpture made out of clay Miracle Of Love Swans never fall in Yeah, we'll suffer for nothing and we'll never forgive God said to no one to do what he did One second in your presence is a miracle of love One second denied is a miracle of love The young man Song For Dead Time (J Ver.) Swans Now the past is untrue, and this breath is a lie And the sun is an emptiness that burns through the sky And this ground it will slide down, down into the sea And when this body dies, no man will ever breathe Song For Dead Time (MG Ver.) Swans Now the past is untrue, and this breath is a lie And the sun is an emptiness, that burns through the sky And this ground it will slide down, down into the sea And when this body dies, no man will breath Song For Dead Time Swans Now the past is untrue, and this breath is a lie And the sun is an emptiness that burns through the sky And this ground it will slide down, down into the sea And when this body dies, no man will ever breathe Was He Ever Alive? Swans world that I know Is a shadow of a dream That left me in my loneliness Without a life behind me That I can say I ever knew That I can say I ever knew That I can say I ever lived at all Now I'm a drunken man Picture Of Maryanne Swans shining red i see you, mary anne, but i'm not really here i see you, mary anne, but what have i become this is the sound of a world without a name here is the ocean where history was raised i was a young man Real Love Swans My man walks on hands and knees I am his first and only child He is mine He is my saint He brings me roses and incense And he closes my mind He closes my mind With real love Real love Real love Real love Los Angeles: City of Death Swans Gathering our tongues Here he comes, here he comes [Verse 1] Tunneling the ground Swallowing this sound Injecting insect dreams That he's singing into being Please open up your hands You woman, child and man Jim Swans Upon The scarlet breeze It's time It's time It's time to begin It's time It's time It's time to just leave Let's raise up our hands in prayer Walk barefoot upon this carpet of air Let's string up the man Telepathy Swans through the window masturbating to the violence And the blood and the bodies floated through the blue sun And the green earth turns to flesh in your hand And the ether was born in the lungs of an ancient man Swans Negative And as the swans prepare for their leaving Can't change what's done it's unforgiven Bitter is the taste Of your way Cannot rewind Can't take it back... Swans Camera Obscura you'll like it there Maybe you should travel with me Is this the best idea Because you've never seen a Redwood and you've never touched a deer a deer a deer dear a deer a deer my dear Are swans Swans Prefab Sprout Swans and their partners they stay Faithful forever or die on the water Foxes are only good for Ruffling feathers, leading lambs to the slaughter Swans effortlessly beautiful, take care! Swans 릴리 잇 머신 (Lilly Eat Machine) Blind Swans Now some of us are weak And some endure And some people live their life In violence that's pure and clean But I saw a man cry once Down on his knees In the corner of a darkened cell And his pain meant Failure Swans understand You can bank your hard earned money on failure I saw my father crying I saw my mother break her hand on a wall that wouldn't weep But that certainly held in The mechanical moans of a dying man Faliure Swans understand You can bank your hard earned money on failure I saw my father crying I saw my mother break her hand on a wall that wouldn't weep But that certainly held in The mechanical moans of a dying man The Memorious Swans were, we were We are, we were We are, we were [Verse 3] Because my eyes are made of glass I drink the sand to sift the past The shifting tides have come to rest In shallow pools inside my chest I am the man