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Red are the hours, tall are the towers
Malice and dour faces are all around me. All around me.
As I choke on holy smoke I get the joke and see we've broken down.
Watch as you take what's mine. I let you take what's mine.
It's just killing time.
Nothing but truth, nothing but love
Smell the fuse and nothing is blown to nothing. Blown to nothing.
Scream at the whore on the floor, You
were
born
to
be
more.
Watch as you take what's mine. I let you take what's mine.
It's just killing time. Yeah, you know how it is.
Oh how I wish we could lay down our arms for a while.
God how I wish we could lay down our arms for a while.
Just for a while.
Red are the hours, tall are the towers
Malice and dour faces are all around me. All around me.
Scream at the whore on the floor, You
were
born
to
be
more.
Watch as you take what's mine. I let you take what's mine.
Now it's killing time
- Album:
- Acoustic Live At The WOW
- Acoustics
- Glyph
- Sink
- Miscellaneous
- Angels In The Flesh And Devils In The Bone
- Wake
- Live At The Aladdin
- Burning Sosobra
- Alter
- The Great Release
- Subject to Change: A Compilation of Northwest Artists
- The Great Release (Lives)
- Stone By Stone
- Promo Only: Modern Rock Radio, February 2008
- Floater Lives Double Disc
- Northwest Post-Grunge