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Current version of Flogging Molly Lyrics Another Bag of Bricks (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/f/flogging-molly/another-bag-of-bri...) Current version of the lyrics |
Version 1 of Flogging Molly Lyrics Another Bag of Bricks (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/f/flogging-molly/another-bag-of-bri...) Version 1 of the lyrics | ||||||||||||
| 1 | It was in the early evenin' near the presence of the moon | T`was in the early evenin` | 1 | ||||||||||
| 2 | You told me you would meet me here, well now is not too soon | Near the presence of the moon | 2 | ||||||||||
| 3 | This dagger twisting in my back tells me I never should | You told me you would meet me here | 3 | ||||||||||
| 4 | Have trusted everything to fall from beggar to fool | Well now is not too soon | 4 | ||||||||||
| 5 | This dagger twisting in my back | 5 | |||||||||||
| 6 | I see your face like every race, a serpent with two arms | Tells me I never should | 6 | ||||||||||
| 7 | Devouring me while rains the sun with dreams in foreign lands | Have trusted everything to fall | 7 | ||||||||||
| 8 | This cold dark tormented hell is all I'll ever know | From beggar to fool | 8 | ||||||||||
| 9 | So when you get to heaven may the devil be the judge | I see your face like every race | 9 | ||||||||||
| 1 | A serpent with two arms | 1 | |||||||||||
| 2 | Devouring me while rains the sun | 2 | |||||||||||
| 3 | With dreams in foreign lands | 3 | |||||||||||
| 4 | This cold dark tormented hell | 4 | |||||||||||
| 5 | Is all I`ll ever know | 5 | |||||||||||
| 6 | So when you get to heaven | 6 | |||||||||||
| 7 | May the devil be the judge | 7 | |||||||||||
| With another bag of bricks | With another bag of bricks | ||||||||||||
| 10 | I scratch your name across these walls and with my blood turns red | I scratch your name across these walls | 10 | ||||||||||
| 11 | Then drips upon my killing floor where I now call my bed | And with my blood turns red | 11 | ||||||||||
| 12 | No precious light to harbor like so many here before | Then drips upon my killing floor | 12 | ||||||||||
| 13 | With every drop of blood you take, now breathes a thousand more | Where I now call my bed | 13 | ||||||||||
| 8 | No precious light to harbor | 8 | |||||||||||
| 9 | Like so many here before | 9 | |||||||||||
| 10 | Now breathes a thousand more | 10 | |||||||||||
| With another bag of bricks | With another bag of bricks | ||||||||||||
| 14 | Temper filled with blindness leads this lost and lonely man | Temper filled with blindness | 14 | ||||||||||
| 15 | Dragged around your whipping tree a scourge you can't command | Leads this lost and lonely man | 15 | ||||||||||
| 16 | So deafen me with silence, drown me with your roar | Dragged around your whipping tree | 16 | ||||||||||
| 17 | Scowl me with your hollow eyes still burnin` to the core | A scourge you can`t command | 17 | ||||||||||
| 18 | So deafen me with silence | 18 | |||||||||||
| 19 | No door will go unanswered like so many closed before | Drown me with your roar | 19 | ||||||||||
| 20 | No vagabond to knock upon, this tired and beatin' war | Scowl me with your hollow eyes | 20 | ||||||||||
| 21 | When all return to exile free from all once bound | Still burnin` to the core | 21 | ||||||||||
| 22 | Decline and brawl old parasites, the truth will yet be found | No door will go unanswerd | 22 | ||||||||||
| 11 | Like so many closed before | 11 | |||||||||||
| 12 | No vagabond to knock upon | 12 | |||||||||||
| 13 | This tired and beatin` war | 13 | |||||||||||
| 14 | When all return to exile | 14 | |||||||||||
| 15 | Free from all once bound | 15 | |||||||||||
| 16 | Decline and brawl old parasites | 16 | |||||||||||
| 17 | The truth will yet be found | 17 | |||||||||||
| With another bag of bricks | With another bag of bricks | ||||||||||||
| 23 | This cold dark tormented hell is all I'll ever know | This cold dark tormented hell | 23 | ||||||||||
| 24 | So when you get to heaven may the devil be the judge | Is all I`ll ever know | 24 | ||||||||||
| 18 | So when you get to heaven | 18 | |||||||||||
| 19 | May the devil be the judge | 19 | |||||||||||
| With another bag of bricks | With another bag of bricks | ||||||||||||
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