The Psychedelic Furs - Ash Wednesday Lyrics
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Ash Wednesday
Ash Wednesday Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Ash Wednesday By The Psychedelic Furs?
It might be broken
And love lies murdered Were those her footsteps I thought I heard or Just the rainfall Against a window The same old song, so Play it slowly It's like a party But no one came, it's All a mess and Who's to blame, it's Some of me and Some of you All tied in knots and Broken too, some Celebration should be in order Let's raise a glass, let's all applaud the Party pills, your silent song, the Ghosts of shadows That you've become, it Might be broken And love lies murdered The devil's footsteps Upon the stairs It's four AM some Sunday morning I'm full of empty The cats are yawning A cast of plenty Hired for the scenes and Is it real? What we believed in? Might be broken And love lies murdered Were those her footsteps I thought I heard or Just the rainfall Against the window? The same old song, so play it slowly So close your crazy eyes And sing yourself to sleep And shut your crazy mouth Your words don't mean a thing So close your crazy eyes And sing yourself to sleep And shut your crazy mouth Your words don't mean a thing So close your crazy eyes And sing ourself to sleep And shut your crazy mouth Your lies don't mean a thing |
Who Wrote Ash Wednesday By The Psychedelic Furs?
Tim Butler, Richard Butler, Rich Good, Paul Garisto
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What's The Duration Of The Ash Wednesday By The Psychedelic Furs?The duration of Ash Wednesday is 5:37 minutes and seconds. |
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