Grace Songtext

von The Explosion

GRACE

We all lie in a pile
As the dead driver drives
We all lie in a pile
Singing songs in straight lines

We all lie in a pile
As the dead driver drives
We all lie in a pile
Singing songs all the while

I could pass away
Pass away and
Not much would be left
Ashes ashes on the ground

I guess I never left the ground
Murder murder on the walls
Late night curtain falls

Are heard by skeletons
In closets man
They'll reach out and
Grab your hands

Chorus:
Cause you've got grace on a bad day (2x)
Cause you've got grace throw everybody's face
Under the falling eyes

We hold onto this moment all our lives
We all stand in a circle
What's yours and what's mine

We all lie in a pile
As the dead driver drives
We all lie in a pile
Singing songs all the while

I could pass away
It still wouldn't feel real to me
This illusive walking death
Holding hands with skeletons

Learners, teachers will provide
Their own sweet style of elegant lies
But I won't stop trying
No, I won't stop trying

Chorus (3x)

We all lie in a pile
As the dead driver drives
We all lie in a pile
Singing songs in straight lines

We all lie in a pile
As the dead driver drives
We all lie in a pile
Singing songs all the while

We all lie in a pile (2x)
Singing songs all the while