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Mass As Shadows Thursday Mass as Shadows You know it sounds better in the long run where your words and symbols stack up into the night Hands are broken, folded like a steeple of my own symbol The song is the same, A simple word A Hole In The World Thursday Can we cast our shadows alone in the dark? I can't see... without you. When the world is crashing down, Part with it, start again. When the world is crashing down, These notes will fold themselves. Asleep in the Chapel Thursday we're praying These are the symptoms Of letting go of all our hope Since we can't compete with martyred saints We'll douse ourselves in gasoline and hang our bodies from the lamposts So that our shadows Thursday The Futureheads It's twenty-four years since we've had this curse So find it in your hearts to put to you You should feel like it's all okay But everyday it still feels like a Thursday You should feel like it's all okay Thursday Asobi Seksu lost our way The rest can all fall apart All I see here is you All it does is remind me With sharpened tongue I cried out for you And must I refrain Now that I need you The autumn wind feels As Pawprints and Wonder Studio Thursday paws on the morning ground Ears up high to every sound Butterfly says hello, Kitty blinks and lets it go Everything’s a little new Every step a different view Pawprints and wonder, everywhere Chasing shadows Thursday Life Of Agony I'm calling to reach you about, to let you know, that, uh, you, you're not graduating this year because you are failing two subjects and I need to see you as soon as possible. Mass Modern Baseball heels My baby's in Massachusetts And all this booze is useless Sunset sing my scratched out sighing soul to sleep And the cashier here is ruthless Jeanette, I wrote your name down But I'd hate that job as 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 Paris In Flames Thursday incoherent Businessmen hang themselves The lower cast side is a jukebox playing the deadman's crescendo The needle is a vector An intersection that well all must cross A dimly lit hallway where shadows Taking Inventory Of A Frozen Lake Thursday It's a list of names with no ending Just kept focusing on the sound of my voice Dip your pen into the water Watch the ink as it escapes its life Can you relate? This Song Brought to You By a Falling Bomb Thursday Hear the garbage truck back down in boulevard Setting off the car alarms as it passes by Do you hear the static of one thousand de-tuned radios? Autumn Leaves Revisited Thursday Or fall to their knees as the sound? Knock the leaves from the trees As they fall from the branch, the look beautiful As they hung in the air Spinning around Did you float in the air? Ian Curtis Thursday No paper scraps and no unfolding at five o' clock Your voice skips as it always did and always will All these thoughts keep leading back It's the light from your sunless room Scattered in pieces all around As He Climbed The Dark Mountain Thursday He disappeared from me as he climbed the highest peak of the dark mountain. Let the mountain sleep in the past with all our bad dreams. Into The Blinding Light Thursday And there's nothing left to burn except for ourselves The cinema speaks as you take off all your clothes and burst in dissimulation Just let your body burst into a streak of light. Running From The Rain Thursday Split all the heavens apart In on the northern view Out on the southern spark Oh I'll be with you running from the rain When it reaches the end of the line See myself reflected on the broken glass As Where The Circle Ends Thursday included In a moment that stands still And so often we don't struggle to improve conditions We struggle for the right to say We improved conditions And so often we form communities Only to use them as Division St. Thursday and all the heat that rises through the cracks in the pavement as the temperature falls (this is where it hit the ground) Lights out on division street ... repeating Divide to the memories (the Division Street Thursday Lights out on Division Street and all the hate that rises through the cracks in the pavement, as the temperature falls. Tomorrow I'll Be You Thursday player hangs from piano wire But the player piano carries on Sit back and tune to the broadcast This is not a test Shatter the lens Pull out the shards Choke on her words Caught in your throat As Steps Ascending Thursday its running down the stairs i ran down the stairs and into the garden put both my hands into the soil in the spring you will bloom like her heart through the blouse in the back of the ambulance as Bouncing Light Studio Thursday Just a rhythm in my hands Bouncing light, catch and spin Let it dance across my skin Every step a little beat Tapping joy into my feet Bouncing light, soft and wide Running ‘round the room inside Even shadows Aberrant Shadows Epoch of Unlight Solar zenith long surpassed The waning light in lunar path Leads the westward lagging edge In a crimson hue While the few belabor still The greater mass their bliss reveals Credulous, indolent flesh Dulled Mass Medium Robert Wyatt "And as history slips out of view Bated breath for the nine o'clock news reassembled right before your very eyes: Innuendo, rumour and lies Endless fun and games Steal a headline, name some names We're Citrus Smile Studio Thursday grand design Just a spark that matched with mine Citrus smile, fizz and glow Like a breeze in mid-July slow Tart and sweet, unexpected Every word you said, electric Citrus smile, caught in light Made the shadows Thursday EXO-CBX (첸백시) Thursday Plug In Stereo 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 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