Showing posts with label Blonde Redhead. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Blonde Redhead. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 31, 2012

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We've come a long way to where the mountain is high
I take my cedar to where the mountain is high
What I need is a peace and quiet
What we see is an illusion
I have no reason to confuse them
I have no reason to confuse my brothers

 





They have real shotguns
They were baby killers
But I warned you many times that they will burn down your house

Not today (what can I do)
Not today (to make it better)






What we need is a persuasion
What you give is retaliation
I hope one day we meet again
I hope one day we love one another
They were young soldiers
They were old liars
But I heard the rumor that they will burn down your house






Not today (what can I do)
Not today (to make it better)
They will burn down your house

Blonde Redhead

Saturday, September 17, 2011

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What I need is a peace and quiet
What we see is an illusion
I have no reason to confuse them
I have no reason to confuse my brothers

 




They have real shotguns
They were baby killers
But I warned you many times that they will burn down your house

 


Not today (what can I do)
Not today (to make it better)


 



What we need is a persuasion
What you give is retaliation
I hope one day we meet again
I hope one day we love one another



 



 
They were young soldiers
They were old liars
But I heard the rumor that they will burn down your house

 




 
Not today (what can I do)
Not today (to make it better)

They will burn down your house

Blonde Redhead

Monday, November 29, 2010

Magic Mountain



At magic mountain
Nobody sings today
Nobody speaks today
Close my eyes
And hope to see
Weeks go by like a day
In a lowland

I live up on magic mountain
No one leaves magic mountain



At magic mountain
Nothing changes
Everything stays the same
Cross my heart
And hope to live
All the time
With a little fever

I stay here on magic mountain
No one leaves magic…

My heart hears you sing
My heart hears you speak
But I never make it in the flatlands
I must stay on magic mountain

Blonde Redhead