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Silent night, all is quiet
Dark is the light that used to shine
Silent night, worn out from fighting
Hoarse to a whisper, demobilized
Mercy, is there no relief
From the devil's fire that waits for me
Silent night, cowardly scoundrel
King of the shadows, it's time to grow up
Silent night, wore out your welcome
I think I've suffered long enough
Mercy, is there no relief
From the devil's fire that waits for me
I beg your hand to crush the voice inside breaking me up
Deliver me
I know I'm weak but I am willing
Silent night, terrible quiet
Sentenced to death by invisible hands
Silent night, your hateful tyrant
Your reign is over where it began
Mercy, is there no relief
From the devil's fire that waits for me
- Album:
- The Forgotten Street
- Miscellaneous
- The Hills
- As Heard on TV: Volume 1
- Stupid Girl
- The Blue Album
- Eighteen Over Me
- Songs from Take-Off to Landing
- Live at the World Café, Volume 7
- Promo Only: Mainstream Radio, February 1998
- MTV Presents The Hills
- The Girl That Killed September
- Paste Magazine Sampler #08: Feb-Mar 2004
- Crowd Around the Mic, Volume 8 (disc 2)
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 52: December 1997
- Airstreams & Satellites
- The Hills (The Soundtrack)
- All American Alternative Americana
- All American Modern Country
- Essential Country Car Songs