And my hands are flickering and the water turns to tracing paper and I watch you dry
I'm an army of stills like you flick between your fingers
You will always make me be faster than I am
There's a banner rising
I know sorry when I see its bones
We will always end up washed up on the shore and my hands are flickering,
Some one's reading the book over us,
White letters cross your trousers, we were always being dubbed

Clowntime Is Over


Tears on your blackmail
Written to ransom
A point of the fingernail
Says that he's handsome

Clowntime is over
Time to take cover
While others just talk and talk
Somebody's watching where the others don't walk
Clowntime is over

A voice in the shadows
Says that his men know
He don't step back as expected
He's otherwise and unprotected

Chorus

Almost too good to be true
Who do you? why do you? what do you do?
While everybody's hiding under covers
Who's making lover's lane safe again for lovers?

Chorus

Black Starry Night The Dividing Line Amor Secreto Doin' Too Much Rolling Home Sometime To Each His Own 1, 2, 3 Catch Me Let it Beaounce I'm Gonna Miss You After All One Last Kiss IN THE FACE OF ALL OF THIS Silver Wings No Lo Pienses Y'a D'La Joie Proud To Be An American (Wtc Tribute) Listen To The Pope Skanking Song The Return, Pts. 1-3 Song I Wrote Myself In The Future Ever the Wind Loin De Nous Do I Have To?

Too Much Nude Noah That's The Shit Where's Your Head At If I Don't Get Enough Of You Train in Vain Montréal At Your Side I Should Have Known Better MERRY CHRISTMAS (I DON'T WANT TO FIGHT TONIGHT) Run Down The Waterfall Wonder Why We Ever Go Home Changes That's Love Can Do E.I. Where Are You Now? (Hotel Paper) Cerebral Coma Unholy War Quello Che Tu Vuoi Girls Of Summer Bitter Moon Tonight The Bottle Let Me Down Whisper A Prayer For The Dying Mrtgv