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Blood Visions (10/10/2006)
10/10/2006
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blood visions
blood visions
blood visions
blood visions
its what they wanna give me
blood visions
its what they wanna give me
blood visions

oh
these things will change
oh
these things will change

blood visions
blood visions
blood visions
blood visions
its what they wanna give me
blood visions
its what they wanna give me

oh
these things will change
oh
these things will change
oh
these things will change


. . .



greed, money, useless children
greed, money, useless children
no
its not for me
no
its not for me


. . .



It's so easy
When your friends are dead
It's so much easier
When you don't even care

All these faces mean nothing to me

It's so easy
When your friends are dead
It's so much easier
When you don't even care

All these faces mean nothing to me


. . .



If this is the way it's going to be
Then I am so sure
That life is lost
It's only thrill and it's tomorrow

I can't see your face
cause I'm a looking at
I can't see your face
cause I'm a looking at you

The way you walk
The way you step on through
The way you do
All the things you do
The way you walk
The way you step on through
I can't tell truth

My shadow
My shadow
My shadow
My shadow is stuck

It's like the darkness
All you ever seem to be
And nightmares only
make you a memory

I can't see your face
cause I'm a looking at
I can't see your face
cause I'm a looking at you

The way you walk
The way you step on through
The way you do
All the things you do
The way you walk
The way you step on through
I can't tell truth

My shadow
My shadow
My shadow
My shadow is stuck

I don't feel too well
I don't feel too well
And I don't really care
Cause I don't feel too well
Cause I'm a looking at you!


. . .



Who could've known
Things could have
Gone so wrong
One moment everything is here
the next it is all gone

A child's love
Turns into a bloody mom
Who could've known
Things could have
gone so wrong

Walking through the house
The photographs
line the walls
Memories they hurt
The bloodening will send them all
Please close your eyes
As the blood
makes impact
And say goodbye
cause they are never coming back

My family
They never knew
My family
They never knew
My family
The never knew
My family


. . .



Alone in a room
Needless I sit
I close my eyes
and try to forget
Death is calling
get in line

Death is forming
Forming death
Death is calling
Death is forming
Forming death
Death is calling
Get in line

Alone in a room
Needless I sit
I close my eyes
and try to forget
Death is calling
get in line

Death is forming
Forming death
Death is forming
Death is forming
Forming death
Death is calling
Get in line


. . .



That's the way things go
All people's changes they grow
I hide in this room
Let's hope it's not wasted

Oh, it's such a shame

I look into your eyes
and try not to cry
That's all I know
Let's hope it's not wasted

Oh, it's such a shame


. . .



It's not a substitute
It's not a substitute
for you
It's not a substitute
It's not a substitute
for you
It's not a substitute
It's not a substitute
But it will do
It's not a substitute
It's not a substitute
for you

Missing you


. . .



Woke from my sleep last night
All sweating with quiet a fright
Looked to see if your next to me
Somehow I knew you wouldn't be

Seems that my dreams only come true
When my dreams aren't about you
Nightmares are all you bring to me

I'll keep searching for you

Lonely days and sleepless nights
This doesn't seem so right
It leaves me wanting more
More than I did before

Seems that my dreams only come true
When my dreams aren't about you
Nightmares are all you bring to me

I'll keep searching for you

I keep searching for you
I keep searching for you
I keep searching for you
I keep searching for you


. . .



I see you in the park
I see you doing well
Playing with your children
Everything is swell

Standing there
Standing there
Standing there
Standing there

I see you in the car
Trudding into school
Everything is great
Everything is cool

Standing there
Standing there
Standing there
Standing there

I'm hiding
in the shadows
And I see you standing there
I'm hiding
in the darkness
And I see you standing there
When i see you standing there
And I see you standing there

I see you in the park
I see you doing well
Playing with your children
Everything is swell

Standing there
Standing there
Standing there
Standing there

I see you in the car
Trudding into school
Everything is great
Everything is cool

I'm hiding
in the shadows
And I see you standing there
I'm hiding
in the darkness
And I see you standing there
When i see you standing there
And I see you standing there
Standing there
Standing there
I'm standing there
Standing there
Go!

Don't look!


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Who wait in the café and magazine.
Who wait for morning or fag machine.
Who leave it all unfinalised,
And undecided...
We who wait.

Who wait in the bus queue and prison cell.
Who wait for illness to take its toll.
Who wait for God knows what.
Sometimes it's not clear to...
We who wait.

I have been dancing in the penny arcade.
I'll hug the symbols of my apathy.
And hog the taste of anarchy and animosity.
It's any means of escape...
For those of us who wait.

Who wait in drinking and lost career.
Who wait for letter or high summer.
Who want some kind of clue.
It's not just two plus two to...
We who wait.

. . .



Time may heal the wounds
but I will kill you

Slowly
fading all away

Look out your window
to what the wind blows

Slowly
fading all away

I won't stop
until your dead
because of voices in my head
I won't stop
until your dead
Helping you
and hurting me

Time will heal the wounds but I
will kill you

Slowly
fading all away

Hear
the voices cry and watch
the feelings die

Slowly
fading all away

I won't stop
until your dead
because of voices in my head
I won't stop
until your dead
Helping you
and hurting me

Time will heal the wounds
But I will kill you

Slowly
fading all away


. . .



You got me sweating
shaking in my skin
I know it's nice
to find beginnings and ends

As sad as it seems
you're turning blue in my dreams

Look at you
You got nothing to do
Don't run around
trying to run this town

As sad as it seems
you're turning blue in my dreams

As sad as it seems
you're turning blue in my dreams


. . .



Find this puppet man
in a garbage can
take a piss from a jar
picking bugs from his arms
He don't question things
He ain't got no dreams
Find this puppet man
in a garbage can

I heard you never can die
You don't have to lie
Lying in my garbage can
I don't want to be his friend

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Find this puppet man
in a garbage can
take a piss from a jar
picking bugs from his arms
He don't question things
He ain't got no dreams
Find this puppet man
in a garbage can

I heard you never can die
You don't have to lie
Lying in my garbage can
I don't want to be his friend


. . .



It's not complete
I must compete
Stand on my feet
Live with these creeps

I'm sitting
waiting for something to happen

Oh no no no!
They won't get me

It's not complete
I must compete
Stand on my feet
Live with these creeps

I'm sitting
waiting for something to happen

Oh no no no!
They won't get me


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