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SaltNo life, no life without the fallNow the wind has swept us all Down to this mission wall And the love, the love we prayed to keep Has buried us so deep Has me singing this same sad song I fell into her arms Her warm and loving arms She said: "You can never be free" "You can never be like me" Now I'm a mad dog and I'm mean And now honey, you're my queen Let us sleep tomorrow In the mellow wallow There's still time to borrow And in the mellow wallow Shine Me I'll never have it all Tonight I'm screaming at the wall I peel the paint off with my rage "Such material has no choice" Peel the paint off with my voice Curse this city's deep black soul Now I'm sleeping on the floor And honey I'm soaking wet and And they're coming now They're coming now They're coming for me As long as we are free We'll be doomed to live and die Under the great suburban sky And I'll always holler And in the mellow wallow There's still time to borrow And in the mellow wallow Jesus Head of heaven, head of hell You are treating me quite well Washed me up upon her shore Now I'm scratching down your door And all the words become my hands Cold and broken on the floor Peeling gooseflesh off your back Pulling back your long black hair Now this beauty is my queen Skinny arms so very slow A perfumed neck and blankets of snow Oh what beauty, oh what rage I will sleep tomorrow And in the mellow wallow Oh, there's still time to borrow And in the mellow wallow I had to fall to gain control I'm lost and swept away But I will always wait it out Won't you listen now Let me sleep tomorrow We will never have it all Now the wind has swept us all Down to this mission wall And see, the rhythm is your hand Speed the rhythm, speed the band This is the bright amphetamine sky |