Lyrics What Angry Blue? - Seven Mary Three

I know how the good wind blows
And it gives me my time
Don't let them drag your hatred off the line
I know how the anger goes so I bury mine
You know they had me working overtime

I want no part of your blackheart causes
Empty speeches
Broken promise

I know how the anger flows so I carried time
Don't let them drag the needle through your dime
I know how the hatred goes so I buried mine
Lucky seven Lucky rolls the dice
Yeah that's right.

I want no part of your blackheart causes.
All this preaching and still no progress

What angry blue has got into you?

HOUDINI'S ANGELS
Do you think that people get tired of themselves?
Is that why the T.V.'s on all the time?
It don't take much to get it right back on track,
But it won't fall from the sky right into your lap.

I've made the most of Luck.
You get a brand new chance
In a brand new town.
And if I don't read what they wrote about me,
I might turn you on to something I've found:

Silence. Priceless. Silence.
The only way we talk.

What if people get everything they expect?
What becomes of hope?
I'll bet she's a nervous wreck.
What's the genius in a cushion on your couch?
You better find yourself something that drags you
Out.

I've made the most of Love.
You get a brand new chance in a brand new town.
And if I don't hear what they whisper about me,
I might turn you on to something I've found:

Silence. Priceless. Silence.
The only way we talk.