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Explosion, The lyrics - Grace
| Title: |
Grace |
| Artist: |
Explosion, The |
| Album: |
Black Tape |
| Year: |
2004 |
| Submitted by: |
J |
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We all lie in a pile as dead driver drives
We all lie in a pile singing songs in straight lines
We all lie in a pile as the dead driver drives
We all lie in a pile singing all the while
I could pass away
Pass away and not much would be left
Ashes ashes on the ground I guess I never left the ground
Murder murder on the walls late night curtain calls
Are heard by skeletons in closets man
They’ll reach out and grab your hands ‘ cause
You’ve got grace on a bad day
You’ve got grace on a bad day
You’ve got grace throw everybody’s face
Under the falling eyes
We hold onto this moment all our lives
We all stand in a circle what’s your and what’s mine
We all lie in a pile as the dead driver drives
We all lie in a pile singing songs all the while
Could pass away
It still wouldn’t feel real to me
This illusive walking death holding hands with skeletons
Learners, teachers will provide their own street style of elegant lies
But I wont stop trying, no I wont stop trying
Cause you’ve got grace on a bad day
You’ve got grace on bad day
You’ve got grace throw everybody’s face
Under falling eyes
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