Pale Young Gentlemen Our History Lyrics

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I woke within a circle and they glared down
at me, my ex lovers and their mothers, nails
and biting teeth. Why, why didn't I die?
My brother found my body in the grass, a
purple stain, and he didn't say a word we are
the same, we are the same.

Lines cut through my face, I felt like
a child.

You can't touch me, my people,
our history.

While I believe that I ain't
nothing, just a line in a circle, I'm
convinced that I won't forget tonight.
I won't forget tonight, my boy.
Lines cut through my face, he
carried me home.

You can't touch me, my people,
our history.
Every time she climbs atop me
I wonder will it end the same.
I don't know.

I'd like to see my father. We fit together.
I'd like to see my father.

Lines cut through my face and I
felt like a child.

You can't touch me, my people,
our history.
Black Forest (Tra La La) Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Coal/Ivory
  • 2 I Wasn't Worried
  • 3 Marvelous Design
  • 4 Goldenface, Morninglight
  • 5 The Crook of My Good Arm
  • 6 Kettle Drum (I Left a Note)
  • 7 Shadows/Doorways
  • 8 Our History
  • 9 Wedding Guest
  • 10 We Will Meet
  • 11 There is a Place?
  • 12 She's All Mine, I Think
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