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Will you crash the engine of our ruin?
Will you crash the engine of our ruin?
Who'll spill the flat cars of our shame?
Who'll spill the flat cars of our shame?
I'm beat up tired from always doin',
I'm beat up tired from always doin',
What I shoulda done in the first place.
What i shoulda done in the first place.
You can call in sick, no need to fear the morning.
You can call in sick, no need to fear the morning.
You will drink by numbers, I will drink by faith.
You will drink by numbers, i will drink by faith.
The stairs are crashin', so is all the danger.
The stairs are crashin', so is all the danger.
Shoulda took a breath, but I's too drunk to wait.
Shoulda took a breath, but i's too drunk to wait.
Can you still prescribe,
Can you still prescribe,
The remedies and lies,
The remedies and lies,
'Til we feel no pain?
'til we feel no pain?
'Til we all have risen.X2
'til we all have risen.x2
Porchlights shattered, but the veins still glow here.
Porchlights shattered, but the veins still glow here.
Met you in a bar, out by the switchin' yard.
Met you in a bar, out by the switchin' yard.
My best attempts, can only knock you down here.
My best attempts, can only knock you down here.
You should wear this badge, or wear nothin' at all.
You should wear this badge, or wear nothin' at all.
Can we reconcile,
Can we reconcile,
The bottom of the pile,
The bottom of the pile,
'Til the poison tastes good?
'til the poison tastes good?
'Til we all have risen.
'til we all have risen.
'Til we all have risen.
'til we all have risen.
Can you help explain,
Can you help explain,
The senseless and the vain,
The senseless and the vain,
'Til the vial's empty?
'til the vial's empty?
Can you still prescribe,
Can you still prescribe,
The remedies and lies,
The remedies and lies,
'Til we feel no pain?
'til we feel no pain?
'Til we all have risen.X4
'til we all have risen.x4
Will you crash the engine of our ruin?
Will you crash the engine of our ruin?
Will you give me up to feel no pain?
Will you give me up to feel no pain?
Will you crash the engine of our ruin?
Who'll spill the flat cars of our shame?
Who'll spill the flat cars of our shame?
I'm beat up tired from always doin',
I'm beat up tired from always doin',
What I shoulda done in the first place.
What i shoulda done in the first place.
You can call in sick, no need to fear the morning.
You can call in sick, no need to fear the morning.
You will drink by numbers, I will drink by faith.
You will drink by numbers, i will drink by faith.
The stairs are crashin', so is all the danger.
The stairs are crashin', so is all the danger.
Shoulda took a breath, but I's too drunk to wait.
Shoulda took a breath, but i's too drunk to wait.
Can you still prescribe,
Can you still prescribe,
The remedies and lies,
The remedies and lies,
'Til we feel no pain?
'til we feel no pain?
'Til we all have risen.X2
'til we all have risen.x2
Porchlights shattered, but the veins still glow here.
Porchlights shattered, but the veins still glow here.
Met you in a bar, out by the switchin' yard.
Met you in a bar, out by the switchin' yard.
My best attempts, can only knock you down here.
My best attempts, can only knock you down here.
You should wear this badge, or wear nothin' at all.
You should wear this badge, or wear nothin' at all.
Can we reconcile,
Can we reconcile,
The bottom of the pile,
The bottom of the pile,
'Til the poison tastes good?
'til the poison tastes good?
'Til we all have risen.
'til we all have risen.
'Til we all have risen.
'til we all have risen.
Can you help explain,
Can you help explain,
The senseless and the vain,
The senseless and the vain,
'Til the vial's empty?
'til the vial's empty?
Can you still prescribe,
Can you still prescribe,
The remedies and lies,
The remedies and lies,
'Til we feel no pain?
'til we feel no pain?
'Til we all have risen.X4
'til we all have risen.x4
Will you crash the engine of our ruin?
Will you crash the engine of our ruin?
Will you give me up to feel no pain?
Will you give me up to feel no pain?
Исполнитель: Walkabouts, The