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Vatican Strap We Live In Trenches Find yourself superior Claim the heritage of noble blood Elevated in the hierarchy That’s what you said, at least what you believed Have the urge to humiliate Subordinated on a leash Sell your soul Vatican Ash Leone On the kitchen floor and eating cereal I'm baked Pistol loaded locked and ready Here we go again I thought I was doing good today Then it all fell away like water down a drain And I thought I was done Vatican Ceilings 개비온미 Gabby Onme our private jet With your Oscar on the nightstand And my Grammy with your kiss marks Painting dreams up on the ceiling Like some Vatican ceilings And I'm lying here without you in my world I'll say, I'd Trenches Monica, Lil Baby run from reality, gotta face it I been tryna do everything for you to just make it Don't care what people say, especially when they talk crazy Don't play with me, I'm Baby Chorus: Monica I'm watching in Trenches Rancid 1987, at a 7-11 Police out lookin' for problems But I'm no average hoodlum Still runnin from the pigs so it seems to me This is not the land of love and liberty It's more like a waiting room in hell Drink Slaughter In The Vatican Exhorder Praised by all of thee His hands are raised in order to bring salvation Monarchy to hierarchy Imminent excision Propaganda for the "one true god" Leaving your eternity feared Denouncing dictation remove End Trenches We walk over fire, Choking on the ashes that we have left, The sun will burn out The earth will flood (x2). Letters To The Vatican Lou Reed I'm gonna write a letter to him Dear Pope, send me some soap and a bottle of Bombay Gin A letter to the Vatican I'm gonna write a letter to him Dear Pope, send me some hope or a rope to do me in Ocean Currents Trenches While, we cried, I hold the trash, I felt the jury, As I run away While, we cried, I hose a film, I hold the low rank, still I run away, FIRE, FIRE (There is no) FIRE, FIRE (There is no) Carry, Me down The Soldiering Life (Live) The Decemberists town The call to arms, youre likened to a whisper I liken to a radio You were a brick bag a bowery tough, so rough They called you from a cartoon Pulled out of your pantaloons But You My brother in Sacrament Trenches Sitting in front of the whole assembly I grow tired and sick As my lips touch the blood and my teeth the flesh I have lied again The lost abandoned I know, I know, the pain can make you patiently shut Living In Spite Midtown Tearing pictures off the wall We took the fall Everyone could see That you don't live your life for me You live for you There's nothing I can do Tearing pictures off the wall We took the fall from truth Bittersweet Trenches In the ... My intentions ... Looking for the ... To wash away the blood. Oh no, Oh God I can't believe I let it slip away from this again! So why won't you lay with me, my bittersweet ... Two For Nero Everything Everything We met inside a war zone, you said ""let's fuck the Ozone"" but boy, that hole's too wide. NEW BIRDS Arab Strap I WASN'T EVEN SURE IT WERE HER AT FIRST, I WAS READY TO WALK AWAY BUT SHE SMILED AND CALLED ME OVER AND WE SAID HELLO FOR A BIT. Back To The Trenches Nazareth Back To The Trenches Presidents and peace spreading poets Getting gunned down in the streets Shown to us on our prime time screens For our tea time treat Lunatics we voted for denying Everything Calling Trenches Eyes Open Trenches Pathways Trenches Cornered Trenches Patti Dooke De La Soul s) (We decided to change the cover a little bit) (Because we see the big picture) (Negroes and white folks buyin' this album) (Negroes and white folks buyin' this album) (Everybody's gonna know who Haunt Me Arab Strap I know you'll keep me in tow. No laugh, no guide, no limp beside. So haunt me 'cause I know you'll keep me in tow. If she's all I need to love and breed. Screaming In The Trees Arab Strap We met on mutual ground but you avoided my gaze until I lost your face in the next morning's haze. You're shoes could've woken up the whole street. The New Underground Guster Welcome You're under control And buried like a mole A thousand feet below Waiting We're all that we've got Our reputation's shot A ninety-story fall No one here can make a sound We're all ghosts in this Infrared Arab Strap SCREAMING IN THE TREES We met on mutual ground but you avoided my gaze until I lost your face in the next morning's haze. You're shoes could've woken up the whole street. White knuckles We Live In Trenches from many, profit for a few Greed, venality Rewards stupidity Stocks, ebb and flow A tiny part of the spectra Subprime mortgage, motherf**kers Haze, linguistic games Advantage for the ones in THE FIRST BIG WEEKEND Arab Strap THERE WAS NO PROBLEMS GETTING IN - WE SAW SOME OTHERS WAITING DOWN THE FRONT OF THE QUEUE SO WE SKIPPED IN. IT WAS A GOOD NIGHT - EVERYONE WAS NUTTED AND I ENDED UP DANCING WITH SOME BLONDE GIRL. HERE WE GO Arab Strap 'CAUSE YOU WALKED OFF IN A HUFF AND I'M THAT PISSED I CAN'T REMEMBER WHAT IT WAS I SAID. AND I DON'T DOUBT YOU WOULDN'T TOUCH HIM NOW, BUT LET'S FACE IT, YOU ALWAYS USE TO GO FOR THAT KIND. Amor Veneris Arab Strap You cried in the kitchen. We made up in the hall. I watched you get dressed. Those boots make you too tall. Turbulence Arab Strap You always jump and quiver when you're coming in to land with no runway, no guidance no nails dug into my hand. We could have whoever we want.