burns right through my head I could almost laugh out loud The way this silence leaves me dead Feel afraid to speak And I feel afraid to smile As I crave sacred attention
번역: Sebadoh. 성스러운주의.
be prepared for You've heard us speak, attention should be second nature Or maybe you enjoy being severly severed By sacred sabres uppin for plegance
wedding finger still is bare All that?s left is just a faded promise that you made I guess that proves that all in love is fair Chorus Pay attention
(Bob Dylan) There's nothing 'round here I believe in 'Cept you, yeah you And there's nothing to me that's sacred 'Cept you, yeah you You're the one
twenty years ago the illuminati stripped us of ? and growth Burning 3rd degree free masons of old the American doctor the skull and posts The matrix sign of the sacred
up, sayin if Momma was alive she'd be so proud of us So she'd hide the desire to die But if you paid close attention you could see the sorrow in her
life I can't help what you are For this I won't apologize Because I leave scars!! I promise you agony If you attempt to intervene Just pay attention to
my wrath on earth expose the weakness of the priest and desecrate the church i'm the lies within the lives of the of the sacred that you cherish i'm
Nothin' 'round here to me that's sacred 'Cept you, yeah you Nothin' 'round here to me that matters 'Cept you, yeah you You're the one that reaches me
Been under your bed And slept in ditches I saw your scars Was kept in stitches To keep from crying I'm trying not to pay attention But as I may have
You don't know me You just left me You don't know me You just left me You don't know me You just left me And he was a man Or so he thought Paid attention
you don't know me you just left me you don't know me you just left me you don't know me you just left me And he was a man Or so he thought Paid attention
remain the same You could turn the whole cold reservoir to liquor Hell, split the ocean on its seams if it boosts your esteem I never lend span of attention
I pilot a lion heart My polar half?s negotiate it (right) Shook upon the difference between tumble weed and sacred, Read a hostel gospel attributed to
Nothing 'round here to me that's sacred 'cept you, yeah you There's nothing 'round here to be that better 'cept you, yeah you You're the one that reaches
sticky clime, smelt perfect to this serpentine This shining angel palled in mysteries Her undivine attention won he deftly spun A web of for the one great sacred