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Subterranea

๐Ÿ‘ค IQ โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ The Archive Collection: Colos-Saal Aschaffenburg Germany, 16th February 2002 โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 7:42
๐ŸŽต 1230 characters
โฑ๏ธ 7:42 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 18736928

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Belly first, unrehearsed, I'm thrown from all I've known
A silhouette set among the badlands paved with stone
Photographs, fingerprints, fragile refugee
Higher rise fire in the sky society

Can I hold on, can I believe in
All the things you are?
There's no sane in, chaos reigns in Subterranea

Cadillac heart attack, back of this beyond
Pusher king, TV queen, accommodating blonde
At Traitor's Gate while you wait gender reassigned
Surgeon carves the matching halves
The blindfold leads the blind

Can I hold on? I cannot count them
All the things you are
Were I stronger I'd hold out longer in Subterranea

Without the walls, comfort is freezing in my veins
And caught within chemical rain
My dreams have turned against me
And fatally have fenced me in

Above me cold light and below me over all
The time I've lost, how can I know?
So I keep forgetting what I am half recalling
On a bed of fallen flowers
Hold me now as I was held before

Powerhouse, sacred vows, trigger happy punk
Driven by hidden eyes and figure hugging junk
Heaven knows if I'm close, am I unreleased?
If I'm in hell I may as well be famine to the feast

Can I hold on, can I belong to
All the things you are?
There's no sane in, chaos reigns in Subterranea

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:30.76] Belly first, unrehearsed, I'm thrown from all I've known
[00:38.34] A silhouette set among the badlands paved with stone
[00:46.19] Photographs, fingerprints, fragile refugee
[00:53.79] Higher rise fire in the sky society
[01:00.63] Can I hold on, can I believe in
[01:07.10] All the things you are?
[01:12.06] There's no sane in, chaos reigns in Subterranea
[01:27.99] Cadillac heart attack, back of this beyond
[01:35.67] Pusher king, TV queen, accommodating blonde
[01:43.19] At Traitor's Gate while you wait gender reassigned
[01:50.74] Surgeon carves the matching halves
[01:54.70] The blindfold leads the blind
[01:57.61] Can I hold on? I cannot count them
[02:04.39] All the things you are
[02:09.41] Were I stronger I'd hold out longer in Subterranea
[02:56.52] Without the walls, comfort is freezing in my veins
[03:04.40] And caught within chemical rain
[03:11.53] My dreams have turned against me
[03:15.55] And fatally have fenced me in
[03:23.60] Above me cold light and below me over all
[03:32.12] The time I've lost, how can I know?
[03:39.52] So I keep forgetting what I am half recalling
[03:47.65] On a bed of fallen flowers
[03:51.92] Hold me now as I was held before
[04:03.66] Powerhouse, sacred vows, trigger happy punk
[04:10.60] Driven by hidden eyes and figure hugging junk
[04:18.19] Heaven knows if I'm close, am I unreleased?
[04:26.05] If I'm in hell I may as well be famine to the feast
[04:32.98] Can I hold on, can I belong to
[04:39.69] All the things you are?
[04:43.35] There's no sane in, chaos reigns in Subterranea
[04:58.24]

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