
Rags (Second Amendment) The Waterboys
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Everything is rags and there's nobody to blame but me
And it would be so easy if there was noone to hurt but me
But now everything that I do coming out of me
Will just tear through you
In and out of you
Up and down your life like a curse
(So that when the sun bursts
When the rain falls, when the wind blows
I rip through your heart. On a horse called Nightmare
Bucking and spitting, I ride to your house
In the home of Bluebeard, blood flows as red as any flag
Death cries "Victory is mine!"
Laughter echoes
And Death just claps his hands
And then time stands still, castles fall
Lightning strikes the tower, announcing Chaos
Sunday's Child scales the walls
Of a paradise then dives into darkness
A fool playing god
With one foot in Eden, one foot in Hell
And blindness in his brain
And fever in his eyes
Lies on his tongue
Still saying "This is just a dream"
/
Cast by the only son of rags
Who would wrap you up in all the finest tatters
But he wanted nothing more, my loved one
Than to wrap you up in JOY
But it never be with me -- you and I are like TWO WORLDS
Not meant to collide
Death to each other
In the unravelling of time
And it would be so easy if there was noone to hurt but me
But now everything that I do coming out of me
Will just tear through you
In and out of you
Up and down your life like a curse
(So that when the sun bursts
When the rain falls, when the wind blows
I rip through your heart. On a horse called Nightmare
Bucking and spitting, I ride to your house
In the home of Bluebeard, blood flows as red as any flag
Death cries "Victory is mine!"
Laughter echoes
And Death just claps his hands
And then time stands still, castles fall
Lightning strikes the tower, announcing Chaos
Sunday's Child scales the walls
Of a paradise then dives into darkness
A fool playing god
With one foot in Eden, one foot in Hell
And blindness in his brain
And fever in his eyes
Lies on his tongue
Still saying "This is just a dream"
/
Cast by the only son of rags
Who would wrap you up in all the finest tatters
But he wanted nothing more, my loved one
Than to wrap you up in JOY
But it never be with me -- you and I are like TWO WORLDS
Not meant to collide
Death to each other
In the unravelling of time
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