LARKS' TONGUES IN ASPIC, Part One
Oh the trouble with the truth
Is it's always the same ol' thing
So hard to forget
So impossible for me to change
Everytime I try to fight it
I know I'll be left to blame
Oh the trouble with the truth
Is it's always the same ol' thing
And the trouble with the truth
Is it's just what I need to hear
Ringing so right deep down inside my ear
And it's everything I want
And it's everything I fear
Oh the trouble with the truth
Is it's just what I need to hear
It has ruined the taste of the sweetest lies
Burned through my b
They Eat Their Young
OUT ON THIS ROAD TAKES ITS TOLL
AND YOU PAY FOR EVERYTHING YOU DO
UNDERLIGHTS, MADE ME BLIND
THIS PLACE IS THE SAME AS LAST NIGHT
OUT OF CONTROL TAKES ITS TOLL
BUT YOU LEARN TO LIVE WITH YOUR DREAMS
SPEAKING YOUR MIND TO THOSE YOU FIND
LISTENING TO WHAT YOU HAVE TO SAY
I WOULDN'T CHANGE THE WAY
I WOULDN'T STOP THE DECAY
PROMISED THE WORLD,AS YOUR WORLD
CHANGED BEFORE YOUR EYES
AND THE DAYS BECAME THE WEEKS
AND THE WEEKS THE YEARS
AND NOONE REMEMBERS THAT VERY FIRST DAY
OR HOW IT SLIPPED AWAY
FOREVER I WAIT, PULLING IN, PULLING OUT
AS THE MOTORS WHINE
TO REMIND ME I'M HOME
AND I'M HERE TO STAY
AS WE DECAY
ANOTHER DAY
DECAY AWAY
I'M GOIN' HOME, I DON'T KNOW WHERE
I'M GOIN' HOME, NOT FAR FROM HERE
OUT ON THIS ROAD, PAINT THIS TOLL
MAKE ME WHOLE, SET THE STAGE
FILL IT WITH ANGER, FILL IT WITH RAGE
NO I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S TODAY
I KNOW IT FALLS IN THE YEARS OF DECAY
SELF, SACRIFICE, EVERYNIGHT
AND TOGETHER WE PAID A PRICE IN BLOOD
THAT SPILLED OUT THROUGH THE YEARS
AND ANOTHER DAY PASSES AWAY
LOOK TO THE BLACK, DRAWN FARTHER BACK
LOOK TO EACH DAY,SEE THE DECAY
TIMES I'VE HAD, GOOD AND BAD
WIN OR LOSE, THIS IS WHAT I CHOOSE...