Lyric Context Universe
just a lonely radio
just a makeshift show and tell
playing out the lives of the lost and found
just a lonely radio
just a makeshift show and tell
playing out the lives of the lost and found
so should i try and repair the ruined
our makeshift ways now run too deep
and with our tongues twist-tied
so should i try and repair the ruined
our makeshift ways now run too deep
and with our tongues twist-tied
just to get away from the old me
there's only makeshift love tonight
there's a triage in my living room
just to get away from the old me
there's only makeshift love tonight
there's a triage in my living room
that the scene deemed unworthy of letting out
banded together to form a makeshift militia
and burrowed bloodily through my tongue and my teeth
that the scene deemed unworthy of letting out
banded together to form a makeshift militia
and burrowed bloodily through my tongue and my teeth
the blankets pulled up to his chin
the makeshift snow cave settled slightly
but held us in and sheltered us
the blankets pulled up to his chin
the makeshift snow cave settled slightly
but held us in and sheltered us
remember
hide your makeshift hearts
we're taking aim
remember
hide your makeshift hearts
we're taking aim
heavy street fighting been going on for days
makeshift graves outside city limits
filled with bodies of slaughtered people
heavy street fighting been going on for days
makeshift graves outside city limits
filled with bodies of slaughtered people
i saw sold for suspect drawings
underneath the makeshift awnings
now i'm yours
i saw sold for suspect drawings
underneath the makeshift awnings
now i'm yours
start
sing it. singing a different song. make it. guess who will play along. i can't help looking at me. c'est la vie. my hands are free as can be. c'est la vie. wanted: passion. wasted and hopeless. makeshift glory
praises
start
sing it. singing a different song. make it. guess who will play along. i can't help looking at me. c'est la vie. my hands are free as can be. c'est la vie. wanted: passion. wasted and hopeless. makeshift glory
praises
endlessly thanking
sheltered in a makeshift house
and we slept
endlessly thanking
sheltered in a makeshift house
and we slept
but you can't do it with your head
sift through the makeshift thrift
somewhere you will find my gift to you
but you can't do it with your head
sift through the makeshift thrift
somewhere you will find my gift to you
start
woke up tore up face down in the middle of a makeshift basement bar
kodiac can and a can-am side-by-side on its side in the yard
start
woke up tore up face down in the middle of a makeshift basement bar
kodiac can and a can-am side-by-side on its side in the yard
start
woke up tore up face down in the middle of a makeshift basement bar
kodiac can and a can-am side-by-side on its side in the yard
start
woke up tore up face down in the middle of a makeshift basement bar
kodiac can and a can-am side-by-side on its side in the yard
and spin your thread
makeshift cob-webs
it's in your head
and spin your thread
makeshift cob-webs
it's in your head
we made a home
a makeshift throne
down on deveaux street
we made a home
a makeshift throne
down on deveaux street
start
painted sands and makeshift hands
take us round and round
start
painted sands and makeshift hands
take us round and round
i've seen them give their drugs up
in place of makeshift altars
i've heard them chanting
i've seen them give their drugs up
in place of makeshift altars
i've heard them chanting
perfectly intact
he uses a sheet of paper to make a makeshift slipmat
now a collection of well-preserved 45s are getting scratched
perfectly intact
he uses a sheet of paper to make a makeshift slipmat
now a collection of well-preserved 45s are getting scratched
talk some sense to me
and i'll use you as a makeshift gauge
of how much to give and how much to take
talk some sense to me
and i'll use you as a makeshift gauge
of how much to give and how much to take
at the crack of dawn the first door goes down
snapped off a makeshift frame
in a matter of minutes the first rock flies
at the crack of dawn the first door goes down
snapped off a makeshift frame
in a matter of minutes the first rock flies