A lot of good tricks, I will show them to you/ Your mother will not mind if I do.[/caption]
Oh, the river, oh, the river, it's running free,/And I'll join in the joy it brings to me/ But I know it'll have to drown me,/ Before I can breathe easy,/ And I've seen it in the flights of birds, I've seen it in you, /The entrails of the animals, the blood running through, /But in order to get to the heart, I think sometimes you have to cut through, /But you can/ Just keep following the heartlines on your hand. . .
I. Car Tires and Chicken Wire
You're not in a street fight anymore, he said.
You are the silence in between what I thought/ And what I said/ You are the night time fear/ You are the morning when it's clear/ When it's over you'll start/ You're my head/ You're my heart. . .
II. The Thin Line Between Sisterhood and the Kardashians
Holy water cannot help you now/ A thousand armies couldn't keep me out/ I don't want your money/ I don't want your crown/ See I've come to burn/ Your kingdom down/ Holy water cannot help you now/ See I've come to burn your kingdom down/ And no rivers and no lakes, can put the fire out/ I'm gonna raise the stakes; I'm gonna smoke you out/ Seven devils all around you/ Seven devils in my house/ See they were there when I woke up this morning/ I'll be dead before the day is done
III. If You Have to Cry, Go Outside
I'm gonna be released from behind these lines/ And I don't care whether I live or die/ And I'm losing blood, I'm gonna leave my bones/ And I don't want your heart it leaves me cold/ I don't need a husband, don't need no wife/ And don't need the day, I don't need the night/ And I don't need the birds let them fly away/ And I don't want the clouds, they never seem to stay/ I don't want no future/ I don't need no past/ One bright moment/ Is all I ask/ I'm gonna leave my body
IV. Rock Bottom (Inana)
And oh, poor Atlas/ The world’s a beast of a burden/ You’ve been holding on a long time/ And all this longing/ And the ships are left to rust/ That’s what the water gave us/ So lay me down/ Let the only sound/ Be the overflow/ Pockets full of stones/ Lay me down/ Let the only sound/ Be the overflow/ ‘Cause they took your loved ones/ But returned them in exchange for you/ But would you have it any other way?/ Would you have it any other way?/ You couldn't have it any other way/ ‘Cause she’s a cruel mistress/ And a bargain must be made/ But oh, my love, don’t forget me/ I let the water take me
V. Cunning
Miles and miles in my bare feet/ Still can't lay me down to sleep/ If I die before I wake/ I know the Lord my soul won't take/ Keep walking and running and running for miles/ Keep walking and running and running for miles/ Keep walking and running and running for miles
VI. Go