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The Angels – Bleeding With The Times lyrics
(R. Brewster-Miller)
I spend my life
Scratching in the dirt
Trying to find someone to clean me up
And give back what I deserve
There's footsteps from behind
There's knocking on my door
But there's nobody there
I said I didn't need them any more
Picking up pieces
Trying to make them fit
Thinking about Jesus
Shivering in the heat
Up against the world
Like a dead end kid
You spend your life
Bleeding
I see faces on the ceiling
When I lie awake in bed
And I can never she'd the tears
Always damming up my head
It's so easy to pretend
I don't believe in
All that I said
Picking up pieces
Trying to make them fit
Thinking about Jesus
Shivering in the heat
Up against the world
Like a dead end kid
You spend your life
Bleeding...
You spend your life
Blaming the gods
You believe in
Redirecting Valentines
From Eden
You've been trying
You've been lying
You've been crucifying
You spend your life
Bleeding with the times
I see myself
Silhouetted at the wheel
Like an alien without a friend
Nothing to conceal
So I climb into the back seat
And I wonder if it's love
When it's down to getting naked
It's just like any other photograph
Picking up pieces
Trying to make them fit
Thinking about Jesus
Shivering in the heat
Up against the world
Like a dead end kid
Dreaming up speeches
The rebel hypocrite
Only one step ahead
Of lying in the street
You spend you life bleeding
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(R. Brewster-Miller) I spend my life Scratching in the dirt Trying to find someone to clean me up And give back what I deserve There's footsteps from behind There's knocking on my door But there's nobody there I said I didn't need them any more Picking up pieces Trying to make them fit Thinking about Jesus Shivering in the heat Up against the world Like a dead end kid You spend your life Bleeding I see faces on the ceiling When I lie awake in bed And I can never she'd the tears Always damming up my head It's so easy to pretend I don't believe in All that I said Picking up pieces Trying to make them fit Thinking about Jesus Shivering in the heat Up against the world Like a dead end kid You spend your life Bleeding... You spend your life Blaming the gods You believe in Redirecting Valentines From Eden You've been trying You've been lying You've been crucifying You spend your life Bleeding with the times I see myself Silhouetted at the wheel Like an alien without a friend Nothing to conceal So I climb into the back seat And I wonder if it's love When it's down to getting naked It's just like any other photograph Picking up pieces Trying to make them fit Thinking about Jesus Shivering in the heat Up against the world Like a dead end kid Dreaming up speeches The rebel hypocrite Only one step ahead Of lying in the street You spend you life bleeding -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Explain Request ×



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Songwriters: Brewster Brewster, Neeson
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