Scoundrel Days

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Was that somebody screaming...
It wasn't me for sure
I lift my head up from uneasy pillows
Put my feet on the floor
Cut my wrist on a bad thought
And head for the door
Outside on the pavement
The dark makes no noise
I can feel the sweat on my lips
Leaking into my mouth
I'm heading out for the steep hills
They're leaving me no choice...

And see... as our lives are in the making
We believe through the lies and hating
That love goes free through scoundrel days
And see...

For want of an option I run the wind' round
I dream picture of houses burning Never knowing
nothing else to do
With death comes the morning unannounced and new
With death comes the morning unannounced and new
Scoundrel days...

Was it too much to ask for
To pull a little weight
They forgive anything but greatness
These are scoundrel days...

And see... as our lives are in the making
We believs through their lies and hating
That love goes free through scoundrel days

And I'm close to calling out their names

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from Decadance, track released June 6, 2003

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