Letra de Everything You Ever Wanted to Know About Silence
That burning feeling Red liquids, clear liquids Blessed are the sick Children shiver in the river Where is our God now? Does He watch over all in El Segundo? He don't lie when He say, "Under!"(I find time to pine, while pining away my time) Under! (Within sin, with no redemption) (We will find our souls and the shells they're kept in, all wasted away) (I find time to pine, while pining away my time) (I'm wasting away)Blessed the sick in me The prey, the thrill, the chill and We are martyrs that crumble on time Predestination will stop upon dimes And He constructed us all in El Segundo While the shivering children prayed under, under!(I find time to pine, while pining away my time) (Within sin, with no redemption) (We will find our souls and the shells they're kept in, all wasted away) I swear I've got this for you(I'm wasting away) Demons in, demons out (I'm wasting away) Cry for dawn (I'm wasting away) Gratis-bored, I I'm the matador of the children's ward (I'm wasting away) Beggars wed choosers (I'm wasting away) Red sheets, bedsheets, boozers (I'm wasting away) I'm the head fan (I'm wasting away) Blessed be my bedpanI feel sick Worn and just been mugged I wait for you, having just been mugged Feel worn, having just been muggedDie! In the sun I've got this for you Under my fingernails And I brought this for you It's typically Sunday And I got this for you And it's under my fingernails And I brought it for you(I'm wasting away) Demons in, demons out (I'm wasting away) Cry for dawn (I'm wasting away) Gratis-bored, I I'm the matador of the children's ward (I'm wasting away) Beggars wed choosers (I'm wasting away) Red sheets, bedsheets, boozers (I'm wasting away) I'm the head fan Blessed be my bedpanI'm digging a hole I'm digging a hole No, I'm on top, I'm feeling done with this This is what it's like to be alone This is what it's like to be aloneYou don't need another one, do you? (No)