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Asleep in the Chapel Thursday Three chalk outlines sleep in the dirty street And in our beds, under the sheets They're the halo of guilt hanging around your neck Next to the rosary you count falling asleep And we're praying These Chapel Kehlani that I'd do this for anybody, yeah You can say, "I do," or don't I don't need to sign no papers, NDAs Just two gold rings and bootleg Elvis and my baby, no You can say, "I do," or don't Just meet me in Chapel Hill Sonic Youth A-back in the days when the battles raged and we thought it was nothing the bookstore man is the CIA and we know throw me a cord and plug it in to get the Cradle rocking and out with the redneck men Chapel Hill Goodnight & Texas I’ve gone to Chapel Hill if you’re looking I snuck out like a thief in the night I’m riding the back roads through endless trees Going further and further from sight I am the boy in the schoolhouse So Thursday Morphine We used to meet every Thursday Thursday Thursday in the afternoon For a couple of beers and a game of pool We used to go to a motel a motel A motel across the street And the name of the motel was the Wagon Thursday Life Of Agony You look like a...a PIG walking in the street! Your hands, your face-filthy! You disgust me! I can't believe you live in this house! You repulse me. I want to throw up! (Phone rings) Goddamn kids! Greystone Chapel Johnny Cash Inside the walls of prison my body may be, but my Lord has set my soul free. There's a grey stone chapel here at Folsom, a house of worship in this den of sin. Please Wake Me Up Tom Waits I put my chips on her shoulder running in the carnival time she bought the things that I told her they made her eyes sparkle and shine together we'll ring in the new year I know that she'll be my queen Chapel 페이먼트 Thursday Cosmicity Conversation enters the shallow zone I feel so alone on this side of the Booth We both play stupid as our feet collide I watch her eyes for clues i always find Sometimes life calls for strange Solutions Thursday The Futureheads Can anybody do The curse removal Is anyone here Feeling helpful? Electric Chapel Lady Gaga (chapel, chapel, chapel) If you want me, meet me at electric chapel (chapel, chapel, chapel) If you want to steal my heart away Meet me, meet me baby, in a safe place Come on meet me in electric chapel Thursday Asobi Seksu On gentle ground I waited for you In drops of dew I wished that were you With heavy hands I reached out for you My skin soaking wet My eyes searched for you It seems you lost your way You\'ve Thursday Plug In Stereo You wore your heart on your sleeve like a tree where's the leaf Cause you cared too much about me We had it rough growing up but I had you and that was enough You were a single mom I bet that was tough I Met An Angel (Oh Christmas Day) Celine Dion Listen up to what I gotta say, I found true love and it's here to stay, chapel bells are gonna ring in May, I met an angel on christmas day 24th of December, it was a cold and snowy night I can still remember In Transmission Thursday This sunlight cutting through the open fields. Can't be communicated by radio waves. And through this flashlight keyhole memory. Receive a thousand signals and can't respond. Paris In Flames Thursday Now its time to wrap our fears in the night And on the first day we'll dress this city in flames After all the things you say You hate me for being this way Still you won't let go of old ideals I Met An Angel (On Christmas Day) Celine Dion Ooh Baby, hmmm Listen up to what I got to say I found true love and it's here to stay Chapel bells are gonna ring in me I met an angel on Christmas day Twentyfourth of December It was a cold and snowing For the Workforce, Drowning Thursday Falling from this hassle you fly still like parachutes windows go rushing by people inside dressed for the funeral in black and white these ties strangle our necks hanging in the closet found in the Tomorrow I'll Be You Thursday In the circuit The frequency's breaking up The speakers can barely move This is not a test Tune to the broadcast Witness the jetlag Look in the mirror Adjust the V-hold Shatter the lens Pull out A Hole In The World Thursday In this blackout, inertia will hold our thoughts... And the exit sign offers no light to see by. Can we cast our shadows alone in the dark? I can't see... without you. Marches and Maneuvers Thursday Blinds divide the sunlight into thin strips, the size of a blade, in this trench that we dig for ourselves, fourscore and fade. Glare with the enemy heat of the bodies in the bed. Steps Ascending Thursday Steps ascend to a loaded gun the scent of matches hangs in the air a lit one flickers out in a heartbeat we dont want to see this a flash of light thats letting go of an empty bullet case but by the Understanding In A Car Crash Thursday splintered piece of glass falls in the seat and gets caught broken windows, open locks: reminders of the youth we lost in trying so hard to look away from you we followed white lines into the sunset Signals Over the Air Thursday when you say my name, i want to split it from your lips and hide like whispers in the rain. The Other Side Of The Crash/Over And Out Of (Control) Thursday I will meet you there On the other side of the crash On the other side of the glass All our friends are falling out Can’t look us in the eye We’re there to hear that broken sound Happens when we’ Porcelain Thursday Figure in Ceramics. Where we reach out. Grab for Porcelain. But it's too fragile to hold. And it shatters in our hands. In time the seasons will seal these shards. Thursday The Weeknd I love her, today Cause it's wednesday, I won't be late I don't need to know if you're feeling when I'm free Not on monday, tuesday, wednesday, friday, saturday Sunday but on thursday thursday Not on monday Between Rupture and Rapture Thursday In the veins of of the ultraviolet light The phosphor is starting a fire Shooting up in the iodine It's turning on Rupture the wall around my heart I feel so lost I've been shaking You can't save The Lovesong Writer Thursday Sitting alone in the dark of a stadium He whispers his secrets into a cheap guitar With the flick of his wrist he turns words into melodies Chords into church bells, fill up the allies Lovers intwine