Cover di Lycanthropy

Lycanthropy
Album - 28 luglio 2003 - Debaser id 306942

di Patrick Wolf

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Bloodbeat (03:50)
Patrick Wolf • Lycanthropy
I wake at dusk to go alone.
Without a light
to the unknown.
I want this night inside of me.
I want to feel.
I want this speeding.
I want that speeding.

My blood beats black tonight! (3,5x)

No need for comfort
no need for light.
I am hunting for secrets tonight.
Eat the sorrow lick the spark.
Uh oh my blood beats dark (x2)

And here it comes
it comes for me
I want to run
I want to scream.
Get in my car with both eyes closed.
Full pedal down
And I am speeding!
And I am speeding!

My blood beats black tonight!(x4,5)

No need for comfort
no need for light.
I'm hunting down demons tonight.
Eat the terror lick the spark.
Uh oh my blood beats dark. (x2)
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To the Lighthouse (04:05)
Patrick Wolf • Lycanthropy
The day our house collapsed
I went down stream.
Ifollowed the swans
Like i follow my dreams.

oh! i was living on borrowed time in a
borrowed house for a borrowed crime.
in need of help i came to your door.
saw the spike of the railings from
the 28/3rd floor.
singing
"build your castle, stop collecting stones
and the river bed shall not be yoru home"

To the lighthouse my friend!
Ibless your words and education
To the lighthouse my friend.
just go! just go!
To the lighthouse my friend.
I am sorry that you came to find


"great great minds
against themselvesconspire'

now the bombs drop around our feet,
do we throw them back
or bow and greet them.
everyone now, is so terrifyed
of the glowing dark
and those orange skies.

sing it:
'build your castle, stop throwing stones
cos' those fire birds are
coming down on our homes"

To the lighthouse my friends
it cannot even be a question
To the lighthouse my friends
we must go, we must go
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Pigeon Song (03:34)
Patrick Wolf • Lycanthropy
London, did you have to take my child away?
You buried him under rent and low pay.
I've been cycling in circles 'round your empty streets.
I've been searching in the pouring rain.

I've been going alone to the cinema.
I've been stealing all my food from the electric avenue.
Now the pigeons gather 'round my feeding hand.
And we talk 'til the evening fades.

I have learnt how it goes.
What you wait for never shows.
And what you least wanted, holds you down like a stone.
just like a stone.

So.
Now i feed the birds. Day after day.
Only they can hear me pray for.
A lighter heart. A lighter load.
To be moving. Moving. Moving my way home.

My, way home.
Way home.
My, way home.
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