EVERY TIME I DIE LYRICS

1. Tourette's

[originally by Nirvana]

Moderate rock

Mayday every day, is the day.
Could've had a heart attack, in my heart.
We don't know anything, in my heart.
We all want something fair, in my heart.
Hey!
Hey!
Heeey!
Heeey!

Out of town, out of sight, is my heart.
Queen of lies, everyday, in my heart.
My heart, one more on the phone, my heart.
One more at the phone, at my heart
Hey!
Hey!
Heeey!
Heeey!

Mean heart, cold heart, cold heart, cold heart
Cold heart, cold heart, cold heart, cold heart!

2. A Strange Loop

I am the mason
and I am the stone
(believe that the silverware will bend)
I am the knowing and I am the known
(have faith that the lame will walk again)
Tight lips
and we come for it
what it gives
It's all coming back
March! March! March! March!
March! March! March! March!
Hang your head you are overwhelmed
It's all bits of nothing
Until it's a part of yourself
I am the mason and I am the stone
(the trigger is pulled a lifetime in advance)
I am the knowing and I am the known
(into the light we might have stood a chance)
Dead legs
The sight follows him
Now the hopelessness
It is.
Ours! Ours! Ours! Ours!
Ours! Ours! Ours! Ours!
March! March! March!
March! March! March!
Live forever just once
Live forever just once
Live forever just once
Hang your head you are overwhelmed
It's just all bits of nothing
Until it's a part of yourself
I am the mason and I am the stone
You are mine
You are mine
I am the knowing and I am the known
I am yours
The window that's near you has been spun
While you play
Sleep waits
Sensors explode
but the brown acid runs
through your veins
through your veins

3. Cheap Ludes

Under layers of solid rock,
Far removed from the shifting tides,
And having weathered all acts of God:
The artifacts of the glory vibe.

The holy "unrecognizable"
Lighting up real cigarettes,
Cursed by ex lives;
Drinking only to free themselves
From the hands of cruel women in another man’s home,
From the graves of good friends on the side of the road.
No posture, no proof of the one night stand,
Just shadows and stories and the blood on their hands.

The time-worn Juvenihilists
Struck fear until the bones collapsed.
The afterlife is eternal after hours.
We saw the light and we all turned back.

Haunted by the teen spirits dragging wallet chains;
Painting a telephone number on the wall of the cave;
Spill your guts to the stranger with the free cocaine;
Everybody’s petrified, so nobody gets to change.

Entombed
In youth

Embalmed
With awe

We all discover the fire
We all discover the fire
We all discover the fire

The prehistoric post-modernist's
Lost art of eye contact.
These skeletons are a fucking riot,
Dig them up and bring them back.

We had trained the kind of demons that would rip you apart;
We only knew it was love once it broke our hearts;
“Our best friends float in the bottom of a glass;”
Don’t hold anybody close that would hold you back.

Draw breath. but are you alive?
Draw breath, but are you alive?
Draw breath, but are you alive?
Draw breath, but are you really alive?

4. Saturnalia

Once
God
Gives
You
No-
thing
To fear,
Fear then.

It reads
Your lips.

It reads
Your lips.

We festered in the dark
Flies on the wall had us surrounded.
The almighty eye is inescapable.
All the unknown is manifest.
The gallows are vast and they are vacant.
What was unsaid is understood.
The Lord, he is fierce, but he is patient.
What was undone will stay undone.
Our prayers are delayed and they are makeshift.

The aura is
Around me

There's a spell coming on.
The devils got me, i done no wrong.
I am star-crossed.
Star-crossed.

I have buried all the trash,
But the earth shakes
And spits it back.

It is still here.
It is all here.

Mask it.
Fake it.
But the nature of our selves
Is evident.

The camera was hidden, but it was on us.
Every last word is second-guessed.
Go to the tape and you’ll never get back.
What was unseen is obvious.
Carved into fire, forever reaching.
The door has swung wide, it can’t be shut.
Those that keep watch remember everything.

Judged
By
All.

Stripped
Of
Flesh.
You can’t vomit the apple up.
You can't vomit the apple up.
You can't vomit the apple up.
You can't vomit the apple up.







EVERY TIME I DIE LYRICS