Every Man For Himself from "Give Thanks" '84 and Trains from "In This Life" '86 Lyrics Every Man For Himself The cracks in your face where the porcelain broke some things don't get better with age and I swear I remember every word that you spoke and the china you left in your place A litany of faces I'm number one counting backwards from one hundred and count on one hand the truths that you spoke and every lie you called romantic Given a choice between you and me you pick you and I'll pick me I'll never forget what you said when you left Everyman for himself Your new dress fits well with a pointed smile I hope there's no cracks at the seams and a modest appraisal for the things that you value prove that some things worth more than mere dreams In my bedroom there's a wasteland where the story card broke and the darkness builds up from the floor like walking through a mine field with both eyes closed at each step expecting the worst bought random in panic what wasn't expecting I don't think that pain is romantic and at every step fall till it's all a dull throb Yeah sure - love conquers all TRAINS (Shield) I've been through so many stations My feet never touch the ground I always leave when I should have waited Now my only comfort is the sound I was blind to life and I left to wander I watched the distant weather vanes The air is just a wall of thunder And my windows tears and rain But right now I ride these rails - a long way to go I'm still very far away from home ...
Keywords: ARTICLES OF FAITH, Every Man For Himself + Trains, AMERICAN DREAMS, HARDCORE PUNK, HARDCORE, CHICAGO PUNK, CHICAGO, EARLY EMO HARDCORE, POST PUNK, Give Thanks, '84 and Trains, from, In This Life, '86 ARTICLES OF FAITH - Every Man For Himself + Trains Video Clips. Duration : 6.43 Mins.
Every Man For Himself from "Give Thanks" '84 and Trains from "In This Life" '86 Lyrics Every Man For Himself The cracks in your face where the porcelain broke some things don't get better with age and I swear I remember every word that you spoke and the china you left in your place A litany of faces I'm number one counting backwards from one hundred and count on one hand the truths that you spoke and every lie you called romantic Given a choice between you and me you pick you and I'll pick me I'll never forget what you said when you left Everyman for himself Your new dress fits well with a pointed smile I hope there's no cracks at the seams and a modest appraisal for the things that you value prove that some things worth more than mere dreams In my bedroom there's a wasteland where the story card broke and the darkness builds up from the floor like walking through a mine field with both eyes closed at each step expecting the worst bought random in panic what wasn't expecting I don't think that pain is romantic and at every step fall till it's all a dull throb Yeah sure - love conquers all TRAINS (Shield) I've been through so many stations My feet never touch the ground I always leave when I should have waited Now my only comfort is the sound I was blind to life and I left to wander I watched the distant weather vanes The air is just a wall of thunder And my windows tears and rain But right now I ride these rails - a long way to go I'm still very far away from home ...
Keywords: ARTICLES OF FAITH, Every Man For Himself + Trains, AMERICAN DREAMS, HARDCORE PUNK, HARDCORE, CHICAGO PUNK, CHICAGO, EARLY EMO HARDCORE, POST PUNK, Give Thanks, '84 and Trains, from, In This Life, '86
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