Peter Gabriel - So Radiohead - The Bends And here's the perfect song to listen to whilst blasting on some K-holes in the jacuzzi.
16 years ago Ronald Jenkees Sweet ass cover Alicsibu Song 2: and cover: Followed by: and {MEDIA=youtube}d0mx3DPUwzM{/MEDIA}
have probably played this 15 times in the past few days. Spoiler "Built To Fall" lyrics Mystical, hysterical, radical, tyrannical Cynical, the pinnacle, the pitiful in their pretty wool The gravitas, the lives we've lost, sign your cross to pay the cost You bend the knee quite shakily, and break my heart so tenderly The ringing bells that tell the tales, empires rise, empires fell Charity, catastrophe, the past decree, let the bastards be Hold me now and hold me down, cut me with your thorny crown And bleed me out, let the children shout, so they can see what we're all about Walls were built to fall Our gods and alcohol I refuse the call Walls were built to fall Mystery conspiracy surrounding me in groups of three The trinity that sits with me and pours my tea in symmetry Breaks my bread and keeps my stead, they watch the blood fall from my head And gather like a shadow grows, upon my pillow, fills my nose Until no longer breath I feel, the horse, it bucks and breaks the wheel Laughter rise like clouds of dust, we turn to heroin, to lust And rush the pope with veils and sheaths, scream heresy Bring forth the beast and lead us to our vaunted fate, with bones as beggars dirty plates Fill the streets with rotten meats, with fallen angel wings defeat Bleary eyes terrorize the blindness of our mortal lies Injurious, spurious, incurious, in God we trust To once again cut down our foes, we fill our pails as darkness grows Walls were built to fall Our gods and alcohol I refuse the call Walls were built to fall I sit in Bodhisattva robes, the serpent with the servant rose And hung him in his filthy clothes, the swollen holes sung songs for those Who never had a chance to rise, the golden light of dawn's demise The wind, it lashes, shakes the steel, impales the pines with pain we feel Idolatry, the policy, the coliseum spawned by greed The common creed, the prophecies, the dying mother's final pleas My child, my child, why can't we know the promised land, where we were told Would keep us safely from the cold? Forbidden cities paved with gold But as I keep you at my breast, and guide you to eternal rest With feral faith, I'll stalk the key and face the feckless pharisee To keep your name in full, I'll fight, I'll follow you into the light Forever in my mournful state, I'll rush my death to crash the gate Walls were built to fall Gods and alcohol I refuse the call Walls were built to fall Walls were built to fall
