#1
To look at a baby
you've gotta be brave
in the black of his eye
is your own grave
and something darker
you wanna touch
it must be love
cause it hurts so much

There is no
There is no...

Poetry between us,
Said paper to pen.
And I get none for my trouble
But the ink beneath my skin.
And through the words on me,
Messy and plain;
We share a soul.
We share the pain.

I have heard
I have heard..

The dream of freedom's
The freedom to dream.
But freedom's a nightmare
Of our own regime.
They use holy water
To splash on your face.
Wake you the f-ck up
From utopia's grace.

Names
Names:

Some call me Pluto.
Some call me Foe.
Some call me Christ.
Some call me Poe.
Some call me Ives.
Some call me Y.
Your words'll doom you
When you fall in the rye.


just another song, sounds like if jack white picked up an acoustic and played something middle eastern i guess
Last edited by rockintheblues at Oct 31, 2007,
#4
I love this, it's perhaps one of my favourites on here.

There is no
There is no...

Poetry between us,
Said paper to pen.
And I get none for my trouble
But the ink beneath my skin


This is by far the highlight of the song, very smooth writing.

10/10

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