All Your Lashings - Richard Hurteau

And I knew I was close to you And I will Catch me flying in the sun Catch me drinking of your wine I'm gonna put something in you Make the devil feel surprised All your sisters wanna fly Around my golden sky Around my golden sky Just because you feel, hollow inside it's real Just because you feel, hollow inside it's real I'm gonna put something in you Make the devil feel surprised Make the devil feel surprised And I knew I was close to you And I knew Catch me flying in the sun Catch me drinking of your wine

(Bah Dah Dah Dah Bah Bah Bah Buh Dah) (Bah Dah Dah Dah Bah Bah Bah Bah Duh Bah) (Bah Dah Dah Dah Bah Bah Bah Buh Dah) Why don't you just go away I can't seem to get my head straight There's so much I need to say It could take All Day Yeah but what you got, I don't need it I can't listen to all your reasons Wake up, I don't feel it I can't listen to all your reasons Your bad mood just ties my hands Turns my cartwheels into head stands I've done everything I can You get old, I have Ever what you got, I don't need it I can't listen to all your reasons Wake up, I don't feel it I can't listen to all your reasons Why I You don't help me none So warn down, so torn up Still in Love Yeah but what you got, I don't need it I can't listen to all your reasons Wake up, I don't feel it I can't listen to all your reasons Woman, I don't need it I can't listen to all your reasons Wake up, I don't feel it I can't listen to all your reasons Why (Bah Dah Dah Dah Bah Bah Bah Bah Duh Bah) Tell me why (Bah Dah Dah Dah Bah Bah Bah Buh Dah) Tell me why (Bah Dah Dah Dah Bah Bah Bah Bah Duh Bah) Tell me why (Bah Dah Dah Dah Bah Bah Bah Buh Dah) Tell me why (Fonte: site oficial)

On and on You're told which side you're on You're forced, you're thrown To become side as to cut the corn All your friends they Ride into the sunset Fly into the sunset And away they blow And all your friends they Ride into the sunset Fly into the sunset And away they're thrown into the fire Ten below The call comes on the radio Over you go And the red now, all the rivers flow Poppies grow All your friends they Ride into the sunset Fly into the sunset And away they blow And all your friends they Ride into the sunset Arrive into the sunset And they're taken home open fire Open fire Open fire Open fire Open fire Just arrived the fire

Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Let's put it to bed, let's put it down I can't talk about it, not, not now On my dyin' day I might be able to say On a still sea full of manly rage On my dyin' day I might be able to say I might be able to say "You know I finally see things all your way, all your way" Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa I was raised super strong in Harvard If you touch me wrong, I fall apart I found a woman who's soft but she's also hard While I slept she nailed down my heart I run good but I'm hard to start And my brakes are bad so I'm hard to stop I found a woman who's soft but she's also hard While I slept she nailed down my heart Let's put it to bed, let's put it down I can't talk about it, not right now On my dyin' day I might be able to say On a still sea full of manly rage On my dyin' day I might be able to say Where every word explodes in my face I might be able to say "You know, I finally see things all your way I finally see things all your way"

Would you call it isolation or just a delusion when a girl won't bat her eye I'd give the money in my pocket for just a second or a little piece of time Yeah the rooms grown empty and the fires gone cold from months without use And It's hard to start a fire and keep it going when you're worried of the truth Wasted time No more to kill When I called out for something like pillars of gold just a shining through the sky There was nothing in return no wink or knock just a heavy mournful sigh So I wasted not a second just running around with tails asking for pay Just shoved my pockets full of my hands and faced my regret again Wasted time No more to kill I thought I saw it coming when I was young and the times were to ease Though a brown haired daughter with Irish decent I took to staying with But I traded what I had with what I was missing and straddled all my woes With a brand on my mind of a girl just waiting as I wandered through the cold Wasted time No more to kill There's nothing in a sunday no ringing bells no songs to cheer me up It's a waste of a breath or time of mine to keep on traveling on Well it's not the want it's something I do I just can't seem to go As I stand straight and I guess I'm meant to stay still I suppose Wasted time No more to kill