Songtexte
Smile,
shape
it,
look
sincere
Countdown
to
the
flash
Pictures
don't
lie
Lie
back,
relax,
think
of
mother
Think
of
a
love
or
another
Locate
these
weights
Lest
they
smother
you
Or
break
you
in
two
Rask,
a
child
who's
insecure
Prop
him
on
stage
Don't
let
him
fall
Falling,
calling,
run
for
cover
Go
hide
inside,
find
your
lover
Subtract
the
act
We'll
uncover
you
And
all
you've
been
through
Move
to
shatter
all
accord
Find
the
code
Flow
and
carry
on
On
fire,
on
trial,
oh
no
making
We've
got
a
shot
No
retaking
Naking
in
sleep
or
in
waking
Waking
up
with
your
shoes
on
Do
you
know
where
you
are?
No
time
to
piece
it
together
Just
find
your
keys
and
your
coat
Get
yourself
back
in
the
car
You
can't
ignore
how
it
played
you
It's
so
easy
to
score
Still
the
child
is
lonely
Counted
the
pieces
and
that's
all
he's
always
counting
more
Dressy
down
in
the
midnight
Gripping
sin
by
its
throat
Shedding
mores
as
she's
skin
Soulful
sorrows
in
the
dark
Like
playing
shadows
Whispering
lies
at
the
fences
Muzzling
reason
from
all
We
want
to
crawl
to
the
borders
Rebuild
the
prisons
Set
the
scales
and
break
the
chains
they
bind
Enter
a
clumsy
holiday
high
Harbor
loving
with
the
hyperloid
Oh
boy,
there's
a
role
to
play
And
as
a
charming
caterpillarShe
goes
down
Yet
there's
a
role
to
play
And
since
the
show's
a
hit
It
seems
that
we
Been
playing
it
every
day
And
thank
you
all
again
Still
this
morning's
fortune
straining
on
the
toilet
with
a
hangover
Barely
up
for
hours
in
your
head
Cursing
your
third
evening
and
the
pain
killers
raging
Warm
and
raging
in
your
head
Painting
on
a
lipstick
grin
of
Saturday
Cattle
bus
surrender
to
the
light
Slipped
between
the
clothes
of
personnel
Fencing
morning
judge
and
victim
of
the
night
See
you
stop
at
the
crash
The
ride
of
the
wave
Into
the
dream
The
dream
of
the
dream
Is
another
lullaby
Counting
back
the
time
Nineteen
nine
Nineteen
eight
Gone
Gone
Gone
Am
I
banished
from
the
bell
Left
here
to
face
the
night
alone
Or
is
this
sentence
but
to
fear
alone
To
wake
and
sleep
from
dawn
to
dusk
in
twilight
zone
Yeah
they're
sailing
in
the
black
Cry
I
feel
I'm
judged,
I
feel
I'm
drained
I
hear
the
angels
sing,
the
choir
string
The
jury's
in,
the
shepherd
left
me
shackled
and
chained
Oh
yes
I
can't
deny
the
weight
And
so
the
final
shovel's
come
Our
slimmest
path
the
broadest
way
Now
shall
I
cry
to
bow
for
this
my
day
Or
waste
my
life
from
out
the
days
today
To
print
the
coded
list
and
draw
the
curtain
on
this
morality
play
On
an
open
road
Neither
here
nor
there
See
we
shuffle
along
Under
endless
sky
On
the
buried
dead
Idly
whistling
our
song
In
the
caravan
I'm
a
sham
and
I
Make
to
flee
from
the
way
Every
memory
Scar
and
fantasy
Leads
me
back
should
I
stray
And
on
and
on
Stepping
in
time
This
one's
for
England
now
Smile
shepherd
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