ฟังเพลงMarigold (Live in London) (Live in London|Explicit)

Latch to this life like a death grip

We're satisfied

With the mundane I'm keeping out of sight

But still we are young

We are young

I'll steer the angels down

Keep him in the back room

Shut the door

Let go

And now he's there at the grave

Cold

Dead paralyzed

Pushing daisies while we still feel the sunshine

We are young

We are young

Sift through the marigolds to please our damaged souls

This place is haunting me

Jump through the rope let's make it credible

When blood is all we see

Life is impossible

Death is coming 'round like a hurricane swirling

We're on the clock and the needle's turning

The misery's killing me slowly

Give me a spine to work it out

I'm just another one wandering endlessly on to the grave

The signs of the times are upon us

So we're pitting for tomorrow

Sucking on the mother's dead tit

Of sorrow

Sorrow

It's all right

We learn it all before we go

Snapped by the neck as we swallow

Chin up

I'm tying the rope

Leaving all hollow

This place is haunting me

Jump through the rope let's make it credible

When blood is all we see

Life is impossible

Death is coming 'round like a hurricane swirling

We're on the clock and the needle's turning fast

The misery's killing me slowly

Give me a spine to work it out

No funeral

No pyre that's burning

This body's dust in the wind that's hurling past

The misery's killing me slowly

Give me a spine to work it out

I guess I will just leave things the way they are

This place is haunting me

Jump through the rope let's make it credible

When blood is all we see

Life is impossible

Death is coming 'round like a hurricane swirling

We're on the clock and the needle's turning

The misery's killing me slowly

Give me a spine to work it out

Death is coming 'round like a hurricane swirling

We're on the clock and the needle's turning fast

The misery's killing me slowly

Give me a spine to work it out

No funeral

No pyre that's burning

This body's dust in the wind that's hurling past

The misery's killing me slowly

Give me a spine to work it out