tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-68895104000961116162024-02-22T03:22:35.845-08:00Bright Eyes Lyricsandrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.comBlogger201125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-63612391669514841492011-12-15T20:55:00.002-08:002013-12-19T19:21:47.446-08:00"The People's Key" (2011)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6uWNccZ6EMzX5UlVz635tN8ROijMNjiSU1xMiUdkpYv7g3dj-sJSAF8p9xLsAHeKqEV7egRUShCUQ3qpBce5eHip7E4-UdDnRV5SgXjW4EAAf5E44ZNM7ZUAPHcBm_kEf7KgQJKJ6__zT/s1600/the+peoples+key.jpg" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6uWNccZ6EMzX5UlVz635tN8ROijMNjiSU1xMiUdkpYv7g3dj-sJSAF8p9xLsAHeKqEV7egRUShCUQ3qpBce5eHip7E4-UdDnRV5SgXjW4EAAf5E44ZNM7ZUAPHcBm_kEf7KgQJKJ6__zT/s320/the+peoples+key.jpg" /></a>
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<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/firewall-lyrics-bright-eyes.html">Firewall Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/shell-games-lyrics-bright-eyes.html">Shell Games Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/jejune-stars-lyrics-bright-eyes.html">Jejune Stars Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/approximate-sunlight-lyrics-bright-eyes.html">Approximate Sunlight Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/haile-selassie-lyrics-bright-eyes.html">Haile Selassie Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/machine-spiritual-in-peoples-key-lyrics.html">A Machine Spiritual (In The People’s Key) Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/triple-spiral-lyrics-bright-eyes.html">Triple Spiral Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/beginners-mind-lyrics-bright-eyes.html">Beginner's Mind Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/ladder-song-lyrics-bright-eyes.html">Ladder Song Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/one-for-you-one-for-me-lyrics-bright.html">One For You, One For Me Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
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andrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-58883442626367827302011-12-15T20:55:00.001-08:002011-12-15T20:55:43.087-08:00Firewall Lyrics – Bright EyesIf there is no such thing as time, you're already there, and you're controlling this cycle. You say, "Man, look what we found here, Einstein, " or whoever you're talking to, Tesla - whoever you're talking to. Problems of the future can be solved by mankind because you create them. And you have to believe in the future, it's what we have to do. We progress, we always progress - we try to. So the Sumerian tablets, they say the same thing like Genesis said, that there were chariots of fire that came into the sky. And these beings got out of them, and they walked like a man but they had reptilian features. They had snake-like eyes, a tail, and, uh, scales, right? And they were - they were here, and they made slaves out of the people. And where they landed in is what the Bible calls the Garden of Eden. They were trying to inbreed with the people here. The women would die, the babies were deadborn. But after two thousand years they started taking, the babies started being born and living. And they had tails, they had a few reptilian features. They could phase shift from one dimension to another dimension, and the people who know say it's from the fourth dimension - the next dimension. Space is expanding; there are spirits coming from the center, right? We're going counterclockwise. There's supposed to be eight other universes going counterclockwise, and that's called Superuniverse, you know? And love's always been the message. It's just - circumstances happen, right? People freak out, just flat flip out, you know? Well, that's where Hitler came from, Hitler came from that way. He was an outspoken, charismatic yeller. And, and all these people said, "Hey, we'll use this guy, hey, look at all these people listening to this guy." You know what I mean? And so that's just what the trip's like, that. You know? It still exists, and their bloodline goes back - back into Sumerian times. You know, they didn't call it reptilian, they didn't call it that. But they did, because they called him Satan, they called him the Devil, and it's the same damn trip. It's a negative force, coming in on a positive force, because it's a third dimension, right? And for it to solidify or to crystallize, it has to have both elements, right? And you have to keep it in balance, or it will, it will, one of them will destroy the other...<br /><br />I do my best to sleep through the caterwaul<br />The classicist, the posture in avant-garde<br />I bought a gray macaw, named him Jules Verne<br />He'll probably outlive me - he's a bright bird<br />Keeps me company, I teach him new words<br /><br />I saw a hologram at the theme park<br />She looked as real as me through the white fog<br />Then she melted down to her ankles<br />Turned into a million watt candle<br />If I knew where she went, I would follow<br /><br />Walking through the land of tomorrow<br />Martian trinkets, plastic Apollos<br />In the sunshine, try to act normal<br />My veins are full of flat cherry cola<br />Slept on a bench by the rollercoaster<br /><br />Dreamed I was riding on a motorbike<br />Lion of Judah, painted on the side<br /><br />I'm doing fine, I'm back in the Palisades<br />Life's a wash, a pastoral school play<br />China shops and cold ivory towers<br />I and I make toast to the Caesars<br />Forcing down the dregs of Decembers<br /><br />Madeleine, she spins in a slow bang<br />All through the house, the strong smell of burnt sage<br />Let's make it clean and run out the spirits<br />I know a diving bell when I hear it<br /><br />We're going down now under the surface<br />Light to dark can shift in an instant<br />Feeling close but keeping my distance<br />On all fours she's just so insistent<br />Fills my mind with jump ropes and slit wrists<br />Bust through the firewall into Heaven<br /><br />And then I'm standing in that blinding light<br />Crooked crosses falling from the sky<br /><br />Seen yeah seen by I and I [x7]<br />Seen yeah seen<br />Seen yeah seen<br />By I and Iandrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-65676139148583179112011-12-15T20:54:00.000-08:002011-12-15T20:55:07.432-08:00Shell Games Lyrics – Bright EyesTook the fireworks and the vanity<br />The circuit board and the city streets<br />Shooting star, swaying palm tree<br />Laid it at the arbiter's feet<br /><br />If I could change my mind, change the paradigm<br />Prepare myself for another life<br />Forgive myself for the many times<br />I was cruel to something helpless and weak<br /><br />But here it come, that heavy love<br />I'm never going to move it alone<br />Here it come, that heavy love<br />Tag it on a tenement wall<br />Here it come, that heavy love<br />Someone got to share in the load<br />Here it come, that heavy love<br />I'm never going to move it alone<br /><br />I was dressed in white, touched by something pure<br />Death obsessed like a teenager<br />Sold my tortured youth, piss and vinegar<br />I'm still angry with no reason to be<br /><br />At the architect who imagined this<br />For the everyman, blessed Sisyphus<br />Slipping steadily into madness<br />Now that's the only place to be free<br /><br />But here it come, that heavy love<br />You're never going to move it alone<br />Here it come, that heavy love<br />Tattooed on a criminal's arm<br />Here it come, that heavy love<br />Someone got to share in the load<br />Here it come, that heavy love<br />You're never going to move it alone<br /><br />No, I don't want to play<br />It's a shell game, it's a shell game<br /><br />Distorted sounds on oscilloscopes<br />Distorted facts, I could never cope<br />My private life is an inside joke<br />No one will explain it to me<br /><br />We'll be everything that we ever needed<br />Everyone, on the count of three!<br />Everyone, on the count of three!<br />All together now!<br /><br />Here it come, that heavy love<br />We're never going to move it alone<br />Here it come, that heavy love<br />Playing as the cylinder rose<br />Here it come, that heavy love<br />I only want to share in the load<br />Here it come, that heavy love<br />I'm never going to move it aloneandrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-1975738572665413642011-12-15T20:53:00.002-08:002011-12-15T20:54:14.905-08:00Jejune Stars Lyrics – Bright EyesEvery new day is a gift, it's a song of redemption<br />Any expression of love is the way to return<br />To that place that I think of so often, but now never mention<br />The one the voice in the back of my head says that I don't deserve<br /><br />Come fire, come water, come karma<br />We're all in transition<br />The wheel I'm becoming erases the physical mind<br />Until all that remains is a staircase of misinformation<br />And the code we inherit, the basis, the essence of life<br /><br />So I go, umbrella under my arm<br />Into the green of the radar<br />How'd it get so dark in the day?<br />It's just so bizarre<br />Is it true what we're made of?<br />Why do I hide from the rain?<br /><br />Inside's so cloudy, nostalgia<br />But there are no features<br />Look at ourselves through a porthole<br />The passage of time<br />See that sunny day that we snuck out, hid under the bleachers<br />Kissed as the band marched<br />Everything fell into line<br /><br />So I go, umbrella under my arm<br />Into the green of the radar<br />How'd I get so lost? I'm amazed<br />It's just so bizarre<br />All the things I'm afraid of<br />Why do I hide from the rain?<br /><br />Sure I have my doubts<br />But I know it now<br />We are Jejune stars<br />So it starts again<br />At our childhood's end<br />I'll die young at heart<br /><br />So I go, umbrella under my arm<br />Into the green of the radar<br />How'd it get so dark in the day?<br />It's just so bizarre<br />If it's true what we're made of<br />Why do I hide from the rain?andrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-14133040894790185122011-12-15T20:53:00.001-08:002011-12-15T20:53:43.488-08:00Approximate Sunlight Lyrics – Bright EyesUsed to dream of time machines<br />Now it's been said we're post-everything<br />As a child, imagining<br />Neckties and coastlines<br />I've seen the show, man, what a sight<br />Drenched us in approximated sunlight<br />The crowd was small and mostly blind, but kind<br />You're too kind<br /><br />Now you are how you were when you were real<br />Now you are how you were when you were real<br /><br />There you go again, on that circular trip<br />Lick the solar plexus of some L.A. shaman<br />I'm out of breath, I better sit<br />Been living hard, living<br /><br />All I do is follow, just follow this hollow you around<br /><br />I wouldn't waste another thought<br />On what is fair and what is not<br />The Quinceañera dress she bought<br />Was unstitched with bullets<br /><br />All the guests in the garden screamed<br />Women and tires squealing<br />Such opulence, such misery<br />Unwinding, unwinding<br /><br />All I do is follow, just follow, just follow this hollow you around<br /><br />Now you are how you were when you were realandrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-32652960292804366562011-12-15T20:52:00.000-08:002011-12-15T20:53:13.122-08:00Haile Selassie Lyrics – Bright EyesPilgrim across the water<br />We are the same brother<br />Hitchhiking back to Zion<br />Holding our tears as we flip the album<br />What if this leads to ruin?<br />You got a soul, use it<br />All this despair forgiven<br />Rolling away on the Wheel of Sevens<br />Sings like the Queen of Sheba<br />Voice through a Blonde Speaker<br />One dropping bubble and Leslie<br />Calling me home like Haile Selassie<br /><br />Pilgrim beside the fire<br />It's been a long winter<br />We got a lot in common<br />Cover our heads as they split the atom<br />All of our days are numbered<br />I'll take in some comfort in knowing the wave has crested<br />Knowing I don't have to be an exception<br />Children they fill the bleachers<br />One is the next Caesar<br />Keep all their minds collected<br />Until he comes<br />Until he comes<br /><br />How do you make a day in plain sight?<br />Too good to be true<br /><br />I seen, I seen, I seen stranger things man<br /><br />I seen, I seen that tree of smoke<br /><br />Yeah<br /><br />I seen, I seen, I seen, I seen stranger things happen<br />Happen before<br /><br />Pilgrim up on the mountain<br />Barefoot and still climbin?<br />Filling the book of hours<br />Day after day in the filth and squalor<br />We are the chosen people<br />Safe from the next evil<br />One love!<br />Magnetic memory<br />Reel after reel<br />Spinning infinitely<br /><br />I had the wildest dream last night<br />I was swimming with you in that cenote the Heavens made with black fire<br />Just woke up too soon<br /><br />I seen, I seen, I seen stranger things man<br />I seen, I seen those daytime ghosts<br /><br />Yeah<br /><br />I seen, I seen, I seen<br />I seen stranger things happen<br />Happen before<br /><br />I seen, I seen, I seen the strangest things man<br />I seen, I seen that tree of smoke<br /><br />Yeah<br /><br />I seen, I seen, I seen stranger things happen<br />Happen beforeandrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-47215742508932594112011-12-15T20:46:00.002-08:002011-12-15T20:47:24.366-08:00A Machine Spiritual (In The People’s Key) Lyrics – Bright EyesThe people's key<br />Ringing through arena seats<br />The black machine<br />Played it all from memory<br />A fever dream<br />Well, I'll come back eventually<br />To wade into the water<br />Another and another<br /><br />We go<br />Form some kind of code<br />The bodies float<br />And form some kind of code<br />The bodies float<br />Someone's out to know<br /><br />Papa hobo<br />Don't hide your eyes<br />Mother mountain<br />Don't kill your unborn child<br />His day is coming<br />His day is coming<br /><br />A question burns<br />Beneath the centuries of dirt<br />That voice you've heard<br />Well, every head's a different world<br />Well, mine's concerned<br />I boarded up the windows<br />A catatonic plateau<br />A backwards black-faced minstrel show<br />So just let me go<br />The prisoner moans<br />Oh, just let me go<br />The prisoner moans<br />No one has to know<br /><br />Eva Braun went to dye her hair<br />Little Hitler sighs in his giant's chair<br />And dreamed of nowhere<br />And dreamed of nowhere<br />And dreamed<br /><br />The people's key<br />Ringing filling everything<br />The theme repeats<br />Thinner than the galaxy<br />Impart to me<br />Your wisdom and eventually<br />I'll float into the ether<br />Another from another<br /><br />We grow<br />Form some kind of code<br />A flesh at bone<br />We form some kind of code<br />A flesh at bone<br />No, you're not alone<br /><br />History bows and it steps aside<br />In the jungle there's columns of purple light<br />We're starting over<br />We're starting over<br />We're starting<br />We're startingandrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-91790492408215703912011-12-15T20:46:00.001-08:002011-12-15T20:46:53.785-08:00Triple Spiral Lyrics – Bright EyesI loved a triple spiral<br />My maiden mother crow<br />I folded my devotion to an origami rose<br />So out her ten feet window, she said to look below<br />Could I see the town was burning?<br />Could I see the broken prison?<br />Could I see that it was time for me to go?<br /><br />They looted the museum, took all that they could hold<br />A motorcade of flatbed trucks<br />Made off with with quite a haul<br />And that's when I heard someone shout<br />"In with new, out with the old!"<br />A dusty box of letters<br />A rusty suit of armor<br />A casket made of 14 carat gold<br /><br />That's the problem<br />Your sense of time<br />She changes like an hourglass<br />They're playing on the side<br /><br />I loved you triple spiral<br />Father, son, and ghost<br />But you left me in my darkest hour<br />When I needed you, when I needed you<br />Now that the dream is over, I want it to be known<br />I never saw you coming<br />From my little human prism<br />How sad it is to know I'm in control<br /><br />That's the problem, an empty sky<br />I fill it up with everything that's missing from my life<br />Where'd you come from, you faded sign?<br />Spinning through the centuries<br />Expanding all the time<br /><br />Three worlds at once that blend together<br />Three times I cried for us<br />But I felt better then ...<br /><br />I loved you triple spiral<br />My maiden mother crow<br />You found me in this fallowed state<br />My mind was off and stow<br />I heard your strange commotion<br />And wished I could go home<br />To live a little longer<br />A full indian summer<br />Long enough to carve you into stoneandrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-4614649764743037302011-12-15T20:45:00.000-08:002011-12-15T20:46:24.226-08:00Beginner's Mind Lyrics – Bright EyesHold on tight beginners mind<br />The wheel is spinning too<br />Fast to make your move<br />The worst must be assumed<br />Oh how they'll try to pull and pry<br />Away what you know now<br />Beat and beat it out<br />Leave a drum that makes no sound<br />A snuff film on a jumbotron<br />For all the world to see<br /><br />A cocktail napkin epitaph<br />Some psycho babel telegram<br />Message written in the sand<br />The tide rolls in<br />Swear you'll do the opposite<br />Of all those tangled hypocrites<br />Who say that the experiment has failed<br />Don't go there<br />You're getting nowhere<br />You're getting nowhere<br /><br />Stay a while my inner child<br />I'd like to learn your tricks<br />Know what makes you tick<br />Nurse you when you're sick<br />Oh how you've grown so cynical<br />Hard lines carved in your face<br />The sunshine's so cliche<br />Just like love and pain<br />You tried your best the rorschach test<br />But there's just nothing to see<br /><br />? hope terabytes the perfect pitch?<br />Some universal elegance<br />? stack the sound and then the fifth?<br />Along the bridge<br /><br />Swear you'll be the opposite<br />Of all the stilted hypocrites<br />You know what made you infamous to them<br />Don't you<br />You keep starting over<br />Keep starting over<br /><br />Hold on tight beginner's mind<br />The currents far too strong<br />It'll carry you along<br />Till you're just like everyone<br /><br />Stay a while my inner child<br />I'd like to learn your trick<br />To know what make you tick<br />To nurse you when you're sickandrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-5508918435577993732011-12-15T20:44:00.000-08:002011-12-15T20:45:30.403-08:00Ladder Song Lyrics – Bright EyesNo one knows where the ladder goes<br />You're going to lose what you love the most<br />You're not alone in anything<br />You're not unique in dying<br />Feel a strange day every now and then<br />Fall asleep reading science fiction<br />I want to fly in your silver ship<br />Let Jesus hang and Buddha sit<br />It's on now<br />The days are long now<br />The ups and the sundowns<br />And a twisting mind<br />If I got to go first<br />I'll do it on my terms<br />I'm tired of traitors always changing sides<br />They were friends of mine<br /><br />Don't hang around as the promise breaks<br />You'll be there when the next one's made<br />Kiss the feet of a charlatan<br />Some imagined freedom<br />All the rest is predictable<br />You can say you're the first to know<br />Bought a mantra to concentrate<br />Car alarm or hissing snake<br />I know now<br />Oh, it's going to turn now<br />You got to calm down<br />Or I'll lose my place<br />Got to get to the center<br />Got to get to the concert<br />Run off with a dancer<br />Going to celebrate<br /><br />Welcome the new age<br />Covered in warrior paint<br />Lights from the jungle to the sky<br />See now, a star's born<br />Looks just like a blood orange<br />Don't it just make you want to cry<br />Precious friend of mine?<br /><br />Well, I know when it's finally done<br />This whole life's a hallucination<br />You're not alone in anything<br />You're not alone in trying<br />To beandrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-665966624900715452011-12-15T20:43:00.002-08:002011-12-15T20:44:33.461-08:00One For You, One For Me Lyrics – Bright EyesOne for the righteous, one for the ruling class<br />One for the tyrant, one for the slaughtered lamb<br />One for the struggle, one for the lasting peace<br />One for you, and one for me<br /><br />One for the Führer, one for his child bride<br />One for the wedding, one for the suicide<br />One for the bunker, one for the broadcast booth<br />One for me, now one for you<br /><br />How did we get so far away from us?<br />How did we get so far away?<br /><br />One for the people, one for the parliament<br />One for the weary, one for the malcontent<br />One for the master, one for the protégé<br />One for you, and one for me<br /><br />One for the bread lines, one for the billionaires<br />One for the missing, one for the barely there<br />One for the certain, one for the real confused<br />One for me, okay, now one for you<br /><br />Now that we've come so far away from us<br />Now that we've come too far to say<br />You and me, you and me that is an awful lie<br />You and me, you and me that is an awful lie<br />It's I and I<br />It's I and I<br />It's I and I<br />It's I and Iandrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-13694585408344795872011-12-15T20:43:00.001-08:002013-12-19T18:56:01.393-08:00"Cassadaga" (2007)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMfLN8VP3UknnNDZGTjxzohp__DUVyfq2adakJZRBgmf4BDSiAvgECft2iaikIJ6yb-Q6ujGfbIFe7fUV5J4FYMKUiYH0VSvYJwN4xZX_ohx4Eg7HaxK7J8NDcijzoSbbUYNYViD6zRmtN/s1600/cassadaga.png" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMfLN8VP3UknnNDZGTjxzohp__DUVyfq2adakJZRBgmf4BDSiAvgECft2iaikIJ6yb-Q6ujGfbIFe7fUV5J4FYMKUiYH0VSvYJwN4xZX_ohx4Eg7HaxK7J8NDcijzoSbbUYNYViD6zRmtN/s320/cassadaga.png" /></a>
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<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/clairaudients-kill-or-be-killed-lyrics.html">Clairaudients (Kill Or Be Killed)</a> Lyrics – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/four-winds-lyrics-bright-eyes_15.html">Four Winds Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/if-brakeman-turns-my-way-lyrics-bright.html">If The Brakeman Turns My Way Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/hot-knives-lyrics-bright-eyes.html">Hot Knives Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/make-plan-to-love-me-lyrics-bright-eyes.html">Make A Plan To Love Me Lyrics </a>– Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/soul-singer-in-session-band-lyrics.html">Soul Singer In A Session Band Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/classic-cars-lyrics-bright-eyes.html">Classic Cars Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/middleman-lyrics-bright-eyes.html">Middleman Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/cleanse-song-lyrics-bright-eyes.html">Cleanse Song Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-one-would-riot-for-less-lyrics.html">No One Would Riot For Less Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/coat-check-dream-song-lyrics-bright.html">Coat Check Dream Song Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-must-belong-somewhere-lyrics-bright.html">I Must Belong Somewhere Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/lime-tree-lyrics-bright-eyes.html">Lime Tree Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
<li><a href="http://brighteyes-lyrics.blogspot.com/2011/12/susan-miller-rag-lyrics-bright-eyes.html">Susan Miller Rag Lyrics</a> – Bright Eyes</li>
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andrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-63010647701814928902011-12-15T20:42:00.002-08:002011-12-15T20:43:27.524-08:00Clairaudients (Kill Or Be Killed) Lyrics – Bright Eyes[Spoken:]<br />Cassadaga, oh yeah, that's where you're going to find the center of energy.<br />And they've got those in Arizona too.<br />You know, there's, I know that there's wonderful grounds that have vortexes.<br />That you might be interested in going to.<br />And then go to Nevada. And then go to California.<br />And then come south and go back through Arizona.<br />And go through Texas. You know what I'm saying?<br />Getting rid of the old feelings of the old ways of thinking.<br />And, you know, it's kind of like with people and the tarot cards.<br />Just because you get the Death card doesn't mean death or dying.<br />It means transformation. It means changing things around and starting something new.<br />Cause I was pulling in on a, on a dog or companion<br />Somehow I get the impression that you're almost a little afraid to start the trip.<br />It doesn't have to be a straight line happy face.<br />But make kind of a happy face, I mean kind of a smile.<br />Go up, up the east coast, but it's gonna be a circle.<br />You know what I'm saying? It's gonna be a sloppy circle.<br />Don't be afraid. You know, years and years and years ago, you know, you might,<br />You might have come across some river and rock and the mountains or whatever.<br />And then when you get there maybe you'll have the answers you seek.<br /><br />We have moved into a new era and life as we know it is changing.<br />Your relationships, career, and location will all be subject with an energy.<br />Allow me to share with you tips that will assist you during these new times.<br /><br />Don't give up hope on yourself, no.<br />Just be patient about the fact that, be patient about how things are unfolding.<br />Because psychically, you're less ... why are you afraid to start?<br />I think you should go.<br />I think you should go.<br />You know, plan ahead, pack the things that you think you're gonna need,<br />And then just go.<br />Cassadaga might be just a premonition of a place you're going to visit.<br /><br />Corporate or Colonial<br />The Movement is unstoppable<br />Like the body of a centerfold it spreads<br />To the counter-culture copyright<br />Get your revolution at a lower price<br />Or make believe and throw the fight, play dead<br />It's exploding bags, aerosol cans<br />Southbound buses, Peter Pan<br />They left it up to us again<br />I thought you knew the drill<br />It's kill or be killed<br /><br />Future Markets, Holy Wars<br />Been tried ten thousand times before<br />If you think that God is keeping score, Hooray!<br />For the freedom-fighting simulcast (Victory! A defeat! Victory!)<br />The imminent and the aftermath<br />Draw another bloody bath to drain<br />Like the polar icecaps centrifuge (Oh Allah! Oh Jesus please!)<br />First snowman built at the end of June<br />He slicks his hair for the interview, his fifteen-minute fame<br />Would you agree times have changed?andrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-68181189172200591982011-12-15T20:42:00.001-08:002011-12-15T20:42:58.159-08:00Four Winds Lyrics – Bright EyesYour class, your caste, your country, sect, your name or your tribe<br />There's people always dying trying to keep them alive<br />There's bodies decomposing in containers tonight<br />In an abandoned building where<br />Squatters made a mural of a Mexican girl<br />With fifteen cans of spray paint and a chemical swirl<br />She's standing in the ashes at the end of the world<br />Four winds blowing through her hair<br /><br />But when great Satan's gone... the Whore of Babylon...<br />She just can't sustain the pressure where it's placed<br />She caves<br /><br />The Bible's blind, the Torah's deaf, the Qur'an's mute<br />If you burned them all together you'd get close to the truth still<br />They're pouring over Sanskrit on the Ivy League moons<br />While shadows lengthen in the sun<br />Cast all the school and meditation built to soften the times<br />And hold us at the center while the spiral unwinds<br />It's knocking over fences crossing property lines<br />Four Winds, cry until it comes<br /><br />And it's the Sum of Man slouching towards Bethlehem<br />A heart just can't contain all of that empty space<br />It breaks. It breaks. It breaks.<br /><br />Well I went back by rented Cadillac and company jet<br />Like a newly orphaned refugee retracing my steps<br />All the way to Cassadaga to commune with the dead<br />They said, "You'd better look alive"<br />And I was off to old Dakota where a genocide sleeps<br />In the Black Hills, the Badlands, the calloused East<br />I buried my ballast. I made my peace.<br /><br />Heard Four Winds, leveling the pines<br /><br />But when great Satan's gone... the Whore of Babylon...<br />She just can't remain with all that outer space<br />She breaks. She breaks. She caves. She caves.andrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-43282271213915061042011-12-15T20:41:00.002-08:002011-12-15T20:42:26.879-08:00If The Brakeman Turns My Way Lyrics – Bright EyesWhen panic grips your body and your heart is a hummingbird<br />Raven thoughts blacken your mind until you're breathing in reverse<br />All your friends and sedatives mean well but make it worse<br />Every reassurance just magnifies the doubt<br />Better find yourself a place to level out<br /><br />Got a cricket for a conscience always looks the other way<br />A cocaine soul starts seeming like an empty cabaret<br />Hey, where have all the dancers gone? Now the music doesn't play<br />Tried to listen to the river but you couldn't shut your mouth<br />Better take a little time to level out<br /><br />I never thought of running<br />My feet just led the way<br /><br />Mixed up Signals<br />Bullet Train<br />Cars are switched out in the crazy rain<br />I could meet you any place<br />If the Brakeman turns my way<br /><br />All this automatic writing I have tried to understand<br />From a psychedelic angel who was tugging on my hand<br />It's an infinite coincidence but it doesn't form a plan<br />So I'm headed for New England or the Paris of the South<br />Gonna find myself somewhere to level out<br /><br />Are your brothels full, Oh Babylon, with merry Middlemen?<br />Never peer out of their periscopes from those deep opium dens<br />All this death must need a counterweight always someone born again<br />First a mother bathes her child then the other way around<br />The Scales always find a way to level out<br /><br />I tried to pass for nothing<br />But my dreams gave me away<br /><br />Mixed up Signals<br />Bullet Train<br />People snuffed out in the brutal rain<br />I could live to any age<br />If the Brakeman turns my way<br /><br />It is an old world it's hard to remember<br />Like a dime store mystery<br />I'm a repeat first time offender<br />Who has rewritten history<br /><br />Mixed up tea leaves<br />Phantom Pain<br />Fuzzy logic in the crazy rain<br />Getting better every day<br />If the Brakeman turns my way<br />Mixed up Signals<br />Bullet Train<br />Cars are switched out in the blinding rain<br />He'll be smiling as he seals my fate<br />When the Brakeman turns my wayandrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-22975322341809780222011-12-15T20:41:00.001-08:002011-12-15T20:41:31.879-08:00Hot Knives Lyrics – Bright EyesThe Wife forgave the Mistress for she only entertained<br />The pain was gone the instant she cleared her throat to speak her name<br />Said, "Both of us must suffer from the same unending ache"<br /><br />The world was not of interest though her days were never dull<br />Her bed beneath a crucifix on guests performing miracles<br />With the Son of God just hanging like a common criminal<br />When I do wrong I am with God, she thought<br />When I feel lost I am not at all<br /><br />So give me Black Light (Give Give me)<br />So give me Hot Knives (Deep Clean sleep)<br />On a dance floor no one tells time (There is no time)<br /><br />Oh, I've made love, yeah, I've been fucked, so what?<br />I'm a cartoon, you're a full moon, let's stay up<br /><br />She went to see a Mystic who made medicine from rain<br />And gave up her existence to feel everything, dream others' dreams<br />Bid farewell to her family with one ecstatic wave (Please take care I love you all)<br />Out the window as the car rolled away<br />She just vanished into a thick mist of change<br /><br />So let us rejoice (Let's Rejoice!)<br />In all this Pink Noise (Out Pink Noise!)<br />An oscillation that we can pin point (We're right here!)andrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-16133327847514130822011-12-15T20:40:00.002-08:002011-12-15T20:41:04.714-08:00Make A Plan To Love Me Lyrics – Bright EyesI heard you're scheming new pyramids<br />Another big idea to get you rich<br />Make a plan to love me sometime soon<br /><br />You said you had your foot in the door<br />You buy and you sell, you buy some more<br />Make a plan to love me sometime soon<br /><br />Life is too short<br />Death doesn't ask<br />It don't owe you that<br /><br />Some things you lose<br />You don't get back<br />So just know what you have<br /><br />And make a plan to love me sometime soon<br /><br />First you want to ride off into the Sun<br />Then you want to shoot straight to the Moon<br />Make a plan to love me sometime soon<br /><br />When you are young the world is a Ferris Wheel<br />I know we will grow old it is lovely, still<br />Make a plan to love me sometime soon<br /><br />Life is too short<br />To be a fool<br />I don't owe you that<br /><br />Do what you feel<br />Whatever is cool<br />But I just have to ask<br /><br />Will you make a plan to love me?<br />Will you make a plan to love me?<br />Will you make a plan to love me sometime soon?andrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-27092053127517254922011-12-15T20:40:00.001-08:002011-12-15T20:40:32.088-08:00Soul Singer In A Session Band Lyrics – Bright EyesSee the Soul Singer in the session band<br />Shredded to ribbons beneath a microphone stand<br />Felt the quickness of pity like a flash in a pan<br />For the Soul Singer in the session band<br /><br />Now a red carpet bagger makes a Blackberry call<br />To the plastic piranhas in the city of salt<br />Wasted wheat paste campaign post no bills on the wall<br />You mean nothing to no one but that's nobody's fault<br /><br />See the Soul Singer in the session band<br />Shredded to ribbons beneath a microphone stand<br />Felt the quickness of pity like a flash in a pan<br />For the Soul Singer in the session band<br /><br />I had a lengthy discussion about The Power of Myth<br />With a post-modern author who didn't exist<br />In this fictitious world all reality twists<br />I was a hopeless romantic now I'm just turning tricks<br /><br />Just like that Soul Singer in the session band<br />Shredded confetti beneath a microphone stand<br />Saw the Conflict of Interest slipping cash in the hand<br />Of the Soul Singer in the session band<br /><br />His room is on fire since he painted it red<br />There are a stranger's silk sequins at the foot of the bed<br />He has been to weddings and funerals but he still never wept<br />Now sorrow is pleasure when you want it instead<br /><br />Just like the Soul Singer in the session band<br />Wailed like an infant atop a white baby grand<br />We'll need every sand bag and every man<br />To save the Soul Singer in the session band<br /><br />Headlights or Taillights it's a flip of a coin<br />I have been coming and going since the day I was born<br />And I followed the breadcrumbs but I never got home<br />I grew old in an instant now I am all on my own<br /><br />Just like that Soul Singer in the session band<br />Shredded to nothing beneath the microphone stand<br />Saw the wave of the future through the crack of the dam<br />Drowned the Soul Singer in the session band<br />Bless the Soul singer in the session bandandrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-76665727633325398572011-12-15T20:38:00.000-08:002011-12-15T20:39:05.460-08:00Classic Cars Lyrics – Bright EyesShe was a real royal lady, true patron of the arts<br />She said the best country singers die in the back of classic cars<br />So if I ever got too hungry for a suitcase or guitar<br />To think of them all alone in the dark<br />So I laid some nights beside her in a bed made for a queen<br />She said I kissed her different, that all the men her age were mean<br />Gave me anything I wanted, Oh the generosity<br />I took all that I could, it was free<br />Now the sky is a torn up denim and the clouds are just splattered paint<br />It's a room I'm renovating; it's a name I got to change<br />If I get out of California I'm going back to my home state<br />To tell them all that I made a mistake<br /><br />And I keep looking for that blindfold faith<br />Lighting candles to a cynical saint<br />Who wants the last laugh at the fly trapped in the windowsill tape<br />You can go right out of your mind trying to escape<br />From the panicked paradox of day to day<br />If you can't understand something then it's best to be afraid<br /><br />The whole world it loves you if you are a chic chameleon<br />Intersecting circles she could hang with anyone<br />But when conducting business she would lie about where she's from<br />Saying, "Life is how it is not how it was"<br />I learned to listen felt like I was back at school<br />She'd talk forever about the phases of the moon<br />Saying, "Everything is a cycle, you've got to let it come to you<br />And when it does, you will know what to do"<br />Without even knowing I guess I took her advice<br />Painted her front door it seemed a suitable goodbye<br />It's not that often but I think of her sometimes<br />Just something quaint, a couple ships in the night<br /><br />And they keep moving at a glacial pace<br />Turning circles in a memory maze<br />I made a new cast of the death mask that is gonna cover my face<br />I had to change the combination to the safe<br />Hide it all behind a wall let people wait<br />And never trust a heart that is so bent it can't breakandrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-78303691468309806162011-12-15T20:32:00.002-08:002011-12-15T20:37:41.145-08:00Middleman Lyrics – Bright EyesI traveled though the atmosphere as a wall of feedback climbed<br />The pegs were gold, the band was old, they played in half time<br />Now every dream gets whittled down just like every fool gets wise<br />You will never reap of any seed deprived of sunlight<br /><br />So I have become the Middleman<br />The gray areas are mine<br />The in-between, the absentee<br />Is a beautiful disguise<br /><br />So I keep my footlights shining bright just like I keep my exits wide<br />'Cause I never know when it's time to go, it's too crowded now inside<br />The dead can hide beneath the ground and the birds can always fly<br />But the rest of us do what we must in constant compromise<br /><br />So I have become the Middleman<br />The gray areas are fine<br />The "I don't know," the "maybe so"<br />Is the only real reply<br />It is the only true replyandrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-44399361715969958022011-12-15T20:32:00.001-08:002011-12-15T20:32:52.378-08:00Cleanse Song Lyrics – Bright EyesHear the chimes, did you know that the wind when it blows<br />It is older than Rome and all of this sorrow<br />See the new pyramids down in old Manhattan<br />From the roof of a friend's I watched an empire ending<br />Heard it loud and long the river's Om<br />Time marching on to a madman's drum<br /><br />Don't forget what you've learned all you give is returned<br />And if life seems absurd what you need is some laughter<br />And a season to sleep and a place to get clean<br />Maybe Los Angeles, somewhere no one's expecting<br />On a detox walk through a Glendale Park over sidewalk chalk<br />Someone wrote in red, "start over"<br />So I muffled my scream on an Oxnard beach<br />Full of fever dreams that scare you sober<br />Into saltless dinners<br /><br />Take the fruit from the tree, break the skin with your teeth<br />Is it bitter or sweet? All depends on your timing<br />Like a meeting of chance with the train station glance<br />Many lifetimes had past in a instant reminded<br />Of a millstone house in a seaside town<br />When your heart gave out in a mission bed<br />So your wife gave birth to a funeral dirge<br />You woke up purged as a wailing infant<br />In Krug Thep, Thailand<br /><br />Hear the chimes, did you know that the wind when it blows<br />It is older than Rome and our joy and our sorrowandrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-4141489786580232832011-12-15T20:29:00.000-08:002011-12-15T20:32:08.402-08:00No One Would Riot For Less Lyrics – Bright EyesDeath may come invisible or in a holy wall of fire<br />In the breath between the markers on some black I-80 mile<br />From the madness of the governments to the vengeance of the sea<br />Everything is eclipsed by the shape of destiny<br /><br />So love me now<br />Hell is coming<br />Kiss my mouth<br />Hell is here<br /><br />Little soldier, little insect, you know war it has no heart<br />It will kill you in the sunshine or happily in the dark<br />Where kindness is a card game or a bent-up cigarette<br />In the trenches, in the hard rain, with a bullet and a bet<br /><br />He says, "help me out"<br />Hell is coming<br />Could you do it now?<br />Hell is here<br /><br />See the sterile soil,<br />Poisoned sky<br />Yellow water,<br />Final scraps of life<br />Bringing new tears<br /><br />Wake, Baby, wake but leave that blanket around you there is no where as safe<br />I'm leaving this place but there is nothing I'm planning to take<br />Just you<br />Just youandrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-27433486765586451172011-12-15T20:28:00.002-08:002011-12-15T20:29:09.036-08:00Coat Check Dream Song Lyrics – Bright EyesShrill as a choir of children<br />Urgent like the first day of May<br />False and inflatable feeling<br />Tugs at my senses, big as the Macy's Parade<br />One brick on top of another<br />Such is the measure of man<br />Planets are inset like diamonds<br />On a gravity halo, eternity's wedding band<br />I slept with that dealer all summer<br />The ecstasy is still in my spine<br />Coat Check I couldn't remember<br />Walked into the winter, came out on the other side<br /><br />In the South the sun is shining<br />Back in the East the lights went out<br /><br />Stuck on a ladder to heaven<br />On trial way back in The Hague<br />Lullaby sounds from the engine<br />In my Styrofoam coffin, asleep on the interstate<br />Black globes, old symbols of freedom<br />A murderer still on the lam<br />Cities encircled in iron<br />On a great silver beltway, democracy's shackled hands<br />Seance that brought us together<br />Objects we move with our minds<br />Coat Check and I lost the number<br />Short sleeves in the winter, fell back through the other side<br /><br />Out in the West the cars are crashing<br />Up in the North the ice gave out<br /><br />Saada Tekmel B'Lhouria...<br />Houria...andrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-46082087380956360242011-12-15T20:28:00.001-08:002011-12-15T20:28:39.689-08:00I Must Belong Somewhere Lyrics – Bright EyesLeave the bright blue door on the whitewashed wall<br />Leave the death ledger under city hall<br />Leave the joyful air in that rubber ball today<br /><br />Just leave the lilac print on the linen sheet<br />Leave the birds you killed at your father's feet<br />Let the sideways rain in the crooked street remain<br /><br />Leave the whimpering dog in his cold kennel<br />Leave the dead starlet on her pedestal<br />Leave the acid kids in their green fishbowls today<br /><br />Leave the sad guitar in its hardshell case<br />Leave the worried look on your lover's face<br />Let the orange embers in the fireplace remain<br /><br />'Cause everything it must belong somewhere<br />A train off in the distance, bicycle chained to the stairs<br />Everything it must belong somewhere<br />I know that now, that's why I'm staying here<br /><br />Leave the ocean's roar in the turquoise shell<br />Leave the widower in his private hell<br />Leave the liberty in that broken bell today<br /><br />Just leave the epic poem on its yellowed page<br />Leave the gray macaw in his covered cage<br />Let the traveling band on the interstate remain<br /><br />'Cause everything it must belong somewhere<br />Sound stage in California, televisions in Times Square<br />Yeah, everything it must belong somewhere<br />I know that now, that's why I'm staying here<br />Well I know that now, that's why I'm staying here<br /><br />Leave the secret talks on the trundle bed<br />Leave the garden tools in that rusted shed<br />Leave those bad ideas in your troubled head today<br /><br />Just leave the restless ghost in his old hotel<br />Leave the homeless man in that cardboard cell<br />Let the painted horse on the carousel remain<br /><br />'Cause everything it must belong somewhere<br />Just like the gold around her finger or the silver in his hair<br />Yeah, everything it must belong somewhere<br />I know that now, that's why I'm staying here<br />Oh I know that now, that's why I'm staying here<br /><br />In truth the forest hears each sound<br />Each blade of grass as it lies down<br />The world requires no audience<br />No witnesses, no witnesses<br /><br />Leave the old town drunk on his wooden stool<br />Leave the autumn leaves in their swimming pool<br />Leave the poor black child in his crumbling school today<br /><br />Leave the novelist in his daydream tune<br />Leave the scientist in her Rubik's cube<br />Let the true genius in the padded room remain<br /><br />Leave the horse's hair on the slanted bow<br />Leave the slot machines on the riverboat<br />Leave the cauliflower in the casserole today<br /><br />Just leave the hot bright trash in the shopping malls<br />Leave the hawks of war in their capitols<br />Let the organ's moan in the cathedral remain<br /><br />'Cause everything it must belong somewhere<br />They locked the Devil in the basement, threw God up into the air<br />Yeah, everything it must belong somewhere<br />You know it's true, I wish you'd leave me here<br />Now you know it's true, why don't you leave me here?andrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889510400096111616.post-18345702139691432682011-12-15T20:27:00.000-08:002011-12-15T20:28:11.947-08:00Lime Tree Lyrics – Bright EyesI keep floating down the river but the ocean never comes<br />Since the operation I heard you're breathing just for one<br />Now everything is imaginary, especially what you love<br />You left another message said it's done,<br />It's done<br /><br />When I hear beautiful music it's always from another time<br />Old friends I never visit, I remember what they're like<br />Standing on a doorstep full of nervous butterflies<br />Waiting to be asked to come inside<br />Just come inside<br /><br />But I keep going out<br />I can't sleep next to a stranger when I'm coming down<br />It's 8 a.m. my heart is beating too loud<br />Too loud<br />Don't be so amazing or I'll miss you too much<br />I felt something that I had never touched<br /><br />Everything gets smaller now the further that I go<br />Towards the mouth and the reunion of the Known and the Unknown<br />Consider yourself lucky if you think of it as home<br />You can move mountains with your misery if you don't<br />If you don't<br /><br />It comes to me in fragments, even those still split in two<br />Under the leaves of that old Lime Tree I stood examining the fruit<br />Some were ripe and some were rotten, I felt nauseous with the truth<br />There will never be a time more opportune<br /><br />So I just won't be late<br />The window closes, shock rolls over in a tidal wave<br />And all the color drains out of the frame<br />So pleased with a daydream that now living is no good<br />I took off my shoes and walked into the woods<br />I felt lost and found with every step I tookandrecollisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0