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    EddiE
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    Mesaj tarafından EddiE Çarş. Tem. 15 2009, 14:57

    Vicarious - Tool

    Eye on the TV
    Cause tragedy thrills me,
    Whatever flavor
    It happens to be
    Like:
    "Killed by the husband"
    "Drowned by the ocean"
    "Shot by his own son"
    "She used a poison
    In his tea
    And kissed him goodbye"
    That's my kind of story.
    It's no fun 'til someone dies

    Don't look at me like
    I am a monster
    Frown out your one face
    But with the other
    Stare like a junkie
    Into the TV
    Stare like a zombie
    While the mother holds her child,
    Watches him die,
    Pleas to the sky crying,
    "Why, oh why?!"

    Cause I need to watch things die
    From a distance
    Vicariously, I
    Live while the whole world dies
    You all need it too
    Don't lie.

    Why can't we just admit it?
    Why can't we just admit it,
    We won't give pause
    Until the blood is flowing
    Neither the brave nor bold
    Will write us a story.
    So,
    We won't give pause
    Until the blood is flowing

    I need to watch things die
    From a good safe distance
    Vicariously, I
    Live while the whole world dies
    You all feel the same so
    Why can't we
    Just admit it

    Blood like rain, come down
    Drum on grave and ground

    Part vampire
    Part warrior
    Carnivore and voyeur
    Stare at the transmitter
    Sing to the death rattle

    Lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie x4

    (Mumble)

    Credulous at best your desire to believe in
    Angels in the hearts of men
    Pull your heads on out, you hippies
    And give a listen
    Shouldn't have to say it all again

    The universe is hostile
    So impersonal
    Devour to survive
    So it is
    So it's always been

    We all feed on tragedy
    It's like blood to a vampire

    Vicariously, I
    Live while the whole world dies
    Much better you than I.

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