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Founds total 10 songs

You're Still Beautiful

Artist: Church
Year: 2006
Updated: 5 years ago

It was only seven years ago. Your mirror finally broke. Your little bunch of followers turned you into a fool. The butt of all their vicious jokes, screaming.


Russian Autumn Heart

Artist: Church
Year: 2006
Updated: 5 years ago

Combustion, suggestions, roaring engines. Jewels and lathes that build a world. Titanic, Howard Hughes, an aimless king. Always spoiling the best things you done.



Perfect Child

Artist: Church
Year: 2006
Updated: 5 years ago

In a garden, in a kitchen. On an earth beyond adventure. On an island in the sea. As a message from the future. . As a man who held the answers. As another man comes crashing as me.


North, South, East And West

Artist: Church
Year: 1988
Updated: 5 years ago

A war's being waged and the world's just a stage in this city. The real estate's prime, the number plates rhyme, liquidity. Wear a gun and be proud, but bare breasts aren't allowed in this city.


Monday Morning

Artist: Church
Year: 2006
Updated: 5 years ago

Beyond the city and evening dust. Dreams and thunder rattle the rust. . You had an idea that you won't have again. She's forgotten your name and hopes you'll do the same.


Laughing

Artist: Church
Year: 2006
Updated: 5 years ago

Five o'clock, fade away the shadows. Leaving by the window or the door. . And they're laughing. Laughing at you anyway. Yeah, they're laughing. Laughing at you every day.


Hunter

Artist: Church
Year: 2006
Updated: 5 years ago

A silver lamp lit sign. Flashes in the rain. Inside the taxi. That takes me to my plane. . And the party's over. With a head that throbs. It's none of my business you see.


Fading Away

Artist: Church
Year: 2006
Updated: 5 years ago

Don't come to pieces in my hand. White stars reflecting dust and sand. That perfume makes me think of grief. Shake the faith, shake the belief. . Who's there to say that we're living this moment?.


Destination

Artist: Church
Year: 1988
Updated: 5 years ago

Our instruments have no way of measuring this feeling. Can never cut below the floor, or penetrate the ceiling.. In the space between our houses, some bones have been discovered,.


City

Artist: Church
Year: 2007
Updated: 5 years ago

There smoke turns into serpents in the air. Beware, there's no sanctuary anywhere. . On this very spot, a great city once stood. It oozed with evil but it felt so good.



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