Fruvous Moxy
Down From Above

Your mother made you cry when she told you about the womb
And how people die
Watching over you when you were young
Smiling when you learned to crawl
You don't know her at all

It's a dirty job, but they're very suave
Jesus high on wine weeping turpentine

Daddy's voice like an intercom connected to a hidden room
Where yellow roses bloom
A sacred mountain near Peterborough where clouds paint a picture so calm
That they swallowed Mom

It's a dirty job but they're very suave
Jesus high on wine, weeping turpentine

What are they doing in there?
Have they got guns?
Make you run up and down the same hill
And they'll break your will

Was it Christmas or Groundhog Day when your friends turned to shadows
And they dragged you away
Tell nobody that you've been here, don't breathe a word that's been said
(whispered) (Now there's a scar)
upon your forehead

It's a dirty job but they're very suave
Jesus high on wine, weeping turpentine

What are they doing in there?
Have they got guns?
Whether Mount Pinatubo
Or the threat of God's love
There'll always be something that's raining

Down from above.
Down from above.
Down from above.
Down from above...


Mirror lyrics:

Down from above...
Down from above.
Down from above.
Down from above.

There'll always be something that's raining
Or the threat of God's love
Whether Mount Pinatubo
Have they got guns?
What are they doing in there?

Jesus high on wine, weeping turpentine
It's a dirty job but they're very suave

upon your forehead
(whispered) (Now there's a scar)
Tell nobody that you've been here, don't breathe a word that's been said
And they dragged you away
Was it Christmas or Groundhog Day when your friends turned to shadows

And they'll break your will
Make you run up and down the same hill
Have they got guns?
What are they doing in there?

Jesus high on wine, weeping turpentine
It's a dirty job but they're very suave

That they swallowed Mom
A sacred mountain near Peterborough where clouds paint a picture so calm
Where yellow roses bloom
Daddy's voice like an intercom connected to a hidden room

Jesus high on wine weeping turpentine
It's a dirty job, but they're very suave

You don't know her at all
Smiling when you learned to crawl
Watching over you when you were young
And how people die
Your mother made you cry when she told you about the womb


Relevant Tags:
DDown FFrom AAbove own rom bove oDwn rFom bAove xown crom zbove xDown cFrom zAbove Dxown Fcrom Azbove eown rrom qbove
eDown rFrom qAbove Deown Frrom Aqbove fown grom sbove fDown gFrom sAbove Dfown Fgrom Asbove rown trom wbove rDown tFrom wAbove
Drown Ftrom Awbove cown vrom xbove cDown vFrom xAbove Dcown Fvrom Axbove sown drom Abbove sDown dFrom Aove Dsown Fdrom Aobve
Doown Avove Dwn Fom Avbove Dwon Form Abvove Dkwn Fdom Agove Dkown Agbove Dokwn Frdom Abgove D9wn F4om Anove
D9own F4rom Anbove Do9wn Fr4om Abnove D0wn Fgom Ahove D0own Ahbove Do0wn Frgom Abhove Dlwn Ftom Aboove Dlown Abve
Dolwn Frtom Abvoe Diwn F5om Abkve Diown F5rom Abkove Doiwn Fr5om Abokve Dowwn Ffom Ab9ve Don Ffrom Ab9ove Donw Frfom Abo9ve
Doan Feom Ab0ve Doawn Ferom Ab0ove Dowan Freom Abo0ve



HOME
Popular Songs:
una vez mas

lady

fade into you

manhattan kansas

todo lo que fue

life

senden benden bizden

halaman cinta

the man with the bag

on the way home

that cool refreshing drink

if it ain't broke, break it

david lo pan versus jack burton

(i've got spurs that) jingle, jangle, jingle

come a little closer

no more conversations

anymore

hush sweet lover

golden river

vem ã„r det som ã„r rã¤dd

(C) 2012 MirrorLyrics. All rights reserved. contact us