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From: Let's Talk About Feelings (1998)
Lyrics:
Deaf, watching cars
And focus on one til it's gone
Heroes die off every day
Like fathers that would never stay
The kids are all wrong
They're full of their hopeless opinions
The kids are all wrong
Is all I ever really learned
No more waiting on them
As you rise inside new rooms
It's official you've gone
You can live for no one else
Man the guilt must be huge
As there's no gain in failure
You succeed at being mine
Yeah, old friend, see you there
I will be proud from afar
I can paint a picture
In a moment of memories
And there aren't many left
I am extradited, uninvited
It's just another Saturday
Take a step to freedom
You and her against this cruel world
Take a breath of shelter
And exhale trust and allegiance
Liberate yourself from hell
It's just another Saturday
Copyright Disclaimer Under Section 107 of the Copyright Act 1976, allowance is made for "fair use" for purposes such as criticism, comment, news reporting, teaching, scholarship, and research. Fair use is a use permitted by copyright statute that might otherwise be infringing. Non-profit, educational or personal use tips the balance in favor of fair use.
From: Let's Talk About Feelings (1998)
Lyrics:
Deaf, watching cars
And focus on one til it's gone
Heroes die off every day
Like fathers that would never stay
The kids are all wrong
They're full of their hopeless opinions
The kids are all wrong
Is all I ever really learned
No more waiting on them
As you rise inside new rooms
It's official you've gone
You can live for no one else
Man the guilt must be huge
As there's no gain in failure
You succeed at being mine
Yeah, old friend, see you there
I will be proud from afar
I can paint a picture
In a moment of memories
And there aren't many left
I am extradited, uninvited
It's just another Saturday
Take a step to freedom
You and her against this cruel world
Take a breath of shelter
And exhale trust and allegiance
Liberate yourself from hell
It's just another Saturday







![Giles Corey - The Haunting Presence/Buried Above Ground
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Studio-version mashup of thematically same intro/outro.
From: Giles Corey (2011)
Lyrics:
Giles Corey, bloody and gory
We will redress your wrongs
Bloody and battered, nothing matters
Somehow, just makes it worse
And I dont care if I live or die
Because I aint ever going to no other side
There aint no heaven and there aint no hell
But I am a sinner so its all just as well
Theres a devil on my back
Theres a devil on my legs
Theres a devil on my chest
Theres a devil on my neck
And of a wicked physick came
All the heavy stones
To fall with crushing weight upon
All of those who cant become a ghost
Ive been wailing like a child at the bottom of a well
Ive been pacing like a man in a prison cell
I am buried above the ground
And no-one knows anything
(Theres a devil on my chest)
[Incomprehensible yelling]
Theres a devil on my back
Theres a devil on my legs
Theres a devil on my chest
Theres a devil on my neck
Ive been wailing like a child
At the bottom of a well
Ive been pacing like a man
In a prison cell
I am buried above the ground Giles Corey - The Haunting Presence/Buried Above Ground](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/Vfm5PE-Nt60/mqdefault.jpg)


