*(fin)

by NOFX

Feels like you're miles from here,
In other towns with lesser names.
Where the unholy ghost doesn't tell
Mary or William exactly what they want to hear.
You remember the house on Ridge Road
Told you and the Devil to both just leave me alone.
If this is salvation, I can show you the trembling.
You'll just have to trust me. I'm scared.
I am the patron saint of lost causes.
Aren't we all to you just near lost causes?
Aren't we all to you just lost
Tommy, you left behind
Something that will mean everything right before you die.
What if you gained the whole world?
You've already lost four little souls from your life.
Widows and orphans aren't hard to find.
They're home missing daddy who's saving the abandoned tonight.
Wish your drinking would hurry and kill you.
Sympathy's better than having to tell you the truth.
That you are the patron saint of lost causes.
All you are to them is now a lost cause.
All you are to them is now, causes.
Billy, don't you understand?
Timothy stood as long as he could and now
You made his faith disappear.
More like a magician and less like a man of the cloth.
We're not questioning God.
Just those he chose to carry on His cross.
We're no better, you'll see.
Just all of us, the lost causes.
Aren't we all to you just lost causes?
Are we all to you lost?
Lost causes
So all we are to you,
Is all we are, is all we are
All we are is all we are
[Choir:]
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you? (Lost causes, all we are is all we are)
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you? (To you, lost...)
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Take what you will, what you will
And leave. Could you kill, could you kill me
If the world was on fire
And nothing was left but hope or desire
And take all that I could bring forth, is this hell
Or am I on the floor over-desperate?
Hold hands streaming of blood again?
And then take full weight of me
Guard my dreams, figure this out,
It's me on my own. Helpless, hurting, hell
Will you stay strong as you promised?
Cause I'm stranded and bare.
Meanness is washed up in all that I am
Is God. Take this and all,
Then grace takes me to a place
Of the father you never had
Ripping and breaking and tearing apart
This is not heaven
This is my hell.

(*Fin)

by R Kelly

Feels like you're miles from here,
in other towns with lesser names.
Where the unholy ghost doesn't tell
Mary or William exactly what they want to hear.
You remember the house on Ridge Road
told you and the Devil to both just leave me alone.
If this is salvation, I can show you the trembling.
You'll just have to trust me. I'm scared.
I am the patron saint of lost causes.
Aren't we all to you just near lost causes?
Aren't we all to you just lost
Tommy, you left behind
something that will mean everything right before you die.
What if you gained the whole world?
You've already lost four little souls from your life.
Widows and orphans aren't hard to find.
They're home missing daddy who's saving the abandoned tonight.
Wish your drinking would hurry and kill you.
Sympathy's better than having to tell you the truth.
That you are the patron saint of lost causes.
All you are to them is now a lost cause.
All you are to them is now, causes.
Billy, don't you understand?
Timothy stood as long as he could and now
you made his faith disappear.
More like a magician and less like a man of the cloth.
We're not questioning God.
Just those he chose to carry on His cross.
We're no better, you'll see.
Just all of us, the lost causes.
Aren't we all to you just lost causes?
Are we all to you lost?
Lost causes
So all we are to you,
Is all we are, is all we are
All we are is all we are
[Choir:]
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you? (Lost causes, all we are is all we are)
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you? (To you, lost...)
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Take what you will, what you will
And leave. Could you kill, could you kill me
If the world was on fire
and nothing was left but hope or desire
And take all that I could bring forth, is this hell
Or am I on the floor over-desperate?
Hold hands streaming of blood again?
And then take full weight of me
Guard my dreams, figure this out,
It's me on my own. Helpless, hurting, hell
Will you stay strong as you promised?
Cause I'm stranded and bare.
Meanness is washed up in all that I am
is God. Take this and all,
Then grace takes me to a place
Of the father you never had
Ripping and breaking and tearing apart
This is not heaven
This is my hell.

*fin

by Cesária Évora

Feels like you're miles from here,
In other towns with lesser names.
Where the unholy ghost doesn't tell
Mary or William exactly what they want to hear.
You remember the house on Ridge Road,
Told you and the Devil to both just leave me alone.
If this is salvation, I can show you the trembling.
You'll just have to trust me. I'm scared.
I am the patron saint of lost causes.
Aren't we all to you just near lost causes?
Aren't we all to you just lost?
Tommy, you left behind
Something that will mean everything right before you die.
What if you gained the whole world?
You've already lost four little souls from your life.
Widows and orphans aren't hard to find,
They're home missing daddy who's saving the abandoned tonight.
Wish your drinking would hurry and kill you.
Sympathy's better than having to tell you the truth.
That you are the patron saint of lost causes.
All you are to them is now a lost cause.
All you are to them is now, causes.
Billy, don't you understand?
Timothy stood as long as he could and now
You made his faith disappear.
More like a magician and less like a man of the cloth.
We're not questioning God,
Just those he chose to carry on His cross.
We're no better, you'll see.
Just all of us, the lost causes.
Aren't we all to you just lost causes?
Are we all to you lost?
Lost causes?
So all we are to you,
Is all we are, is all we are.
All we are is all we are.
[Choir:]
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you? [x4]
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you? (Lost causes, all we are is all we are)
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you? (To you, lost...)
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you? [x3]
Take what you will, what you will and leave.
Could you kill, could you kill me,
If the world was on fire and nothing was left but hope or desire?
And take all that I could bring forth,
Is this hell or am I on the floor over-desperate?
Hold hands streaming of blood again.
And then take full weight of me,
Guard my dreams, figure this out,
It's me on my own, helpless, hurting: hell.
Will you stay strong as you promised?
'Cause I'm stranded and bare.
Meanness is washed up in all that I have is God.
Take this and all then grace takes me to a place
Of the Father you never had.
Ripping and breaking and tearing apart,
This is not heaven, this is my hell.
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Fin (Tradução)
Parece que você está a milhas daqui em outras cidades
com nomes menores.
Onde o fantasma maldito não diz a
Mary ou Willian exatamente o que eles querem ouvir
Você lembra da casa em Ridge Road?
Disse a você e ao diabo para ambos me deixarem sozinho.
Se isso é a salvação, eu posso te mostrar o tremor.
Você só tem que confiar em mim. Eu estou assustado
Eu sou o santo patrono das causas perdidas
Não estamos para você apenas perto de causas perdidas?
Não estamos para você apenas perdidos?
Tommy, você deixou pra trás
uma coisa que irá significar tudo logo antes de você morrer.
E daí se você ganhou o mundo inteiro?
Você já perdeu 4 pequenas almas de sua vida.
Viúvas e órfãos não são difíceis de se achar.
Estão em casa, sentindo falta do papai, que está salvando os
abandonados hoje à noite
Queria que sua bebida fosse rápida e te matasse,
piedade é melhor do que ter que te dizer a verdade.
Que você é o santo patrono das causas perdidas.
Tudo que você é pra eles agora é uma causa perdida.
Tudo que você é pra eles agora é uma causa.
Billy, você não entende?
Timothy agüentou o quanto pôde, e agora
você fez a fé dele desaparecer
mais como um mágico
e menos como um padre.
Nós não estamos questionando Deus,
só aqueles que Ele escolheu para carregar Sua cruz.
Nós não somos melhores, você verá
Apenas nós, as causas perdidas
Nós não somos apenas, pra você, causas perdidas?
Nós estamos perdidos pra você?
Causas perdidas
Então, nós todos somos pra você,
É tudo o que somos? É tudo o que somos?
Tudo o que somos é tudo o que somos
Santo Patrono, estamos todos perdidos como você?
Santo Patrono, estamos todos perdidos como você?
Santo Patrono, estamos todos perdidos como você?
Santo Patrono, estamos todos perdidos como você?
Santo Patrono, estamos todos perdidos como você?
(Causas perdidas, nós somos tudo que somos)
Santo Patrono, estamos todos perdidos como você?
(Pra você, causa perdida)
Santo Patrono, estamos todos perdidos como você?
Santo Patrono, estamos todos perdidos como você?
Santo Patrono, estamos todos perdidos como você?
Somos todos, uma causa perdida?
Pegue o que você quiser, o que você quiser, e vá.
Você pode matar, você pode me matar.
Se o mundo estiver em chamas
e não restar nada além de esperança e desejo.
E leve tudo o que eu possa levar adiante.
Esse é o inferno, ou eu estou no chão desesperado demais,
com as mãos juntas e sangrando de novo?
E então tire todos os problemas de mim.
Vigie os meus sonhos, resolva isso,
eu estou sozinho, precisando de ajuda, ferido, no inferno.
Você vai continuar forte como prometeu?
Porque eu estou preso e nu.
A maldade foi lavada de tudo o que eu sou.
Por favor Deus, leve tudo isso.
Então por milagre, leve-me ao lugar do pai que nunca se teve.
Cortando e quebrando e separando-se
Isso não é o paraíso
Isso é o meu inferno.

Fin

I hold it all to the love in her eyes
Lord knows I can feel her, see her, in my mind
Unspoken words ring through my head
Though I'm lost, I can hear them calling me there
Hey, the song, do you feel (feel)
Leave your light on tonight
Lost and alone so dear
You know it's a long way home
Well a lonely road to the promised land
May be long but I see the end some day
To broken lives on the mountain side
Out in the cold, kinda hurried shifting sands
They're in the other world to where you lie
Pulling your heart then the ravens say goodbye
Hey, the song, do you feel?
And leave your light on tonight
Loss, from .... so dear
You know it's a long way home
Feels like you're miles from here,
in other towns with lesser names.
Where the unholy ghost doesn't tell
Mary or William exactly what they want to hear.
You remember the house on Ridge Road
told you and the Devil to both just leave me alone.
If this is salvation, I can show you the trembling.
You'll just have to trust me. I'm scared.
I am the patron saint of lost causes.
Aren't we all to you just near lost causes?
Aren't we all to you just lost
Tommy, you left behind
something that will mean everything right before you die.
What if you gained the whole world?
You've already lost four little souls from your life.
Widows and orphans aren't hard to find.
They're home missing daddy who's saving the abandoned tonight.
Wish your drinking would hurry and kill you.
Sympathy's better than having to tell you the truth.
That you are the patron saint of lost causes.
All you are to them is now a lost cause.
All you are to them is now, causes.
Billy, don't you understand?
Timothy stood as long as he could and now
you made his faith disappear.
More like a magician and less like a man of the cloth.
We're not questioning God.
Just those he chose to carry on His cross.
We're no better, you'll see.
Just all of us, the lost causes.
Aren't we all to you just lost causes?
Are we all to you lost?
Lost causes
So all we are to you,
Is all we are, is all we are
All we are is all we are
[Choir:]
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you? (Lost causes, all we are is all we are)
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you? (To you, lost...)
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?
Take what you will, what you will
And leave. Could you kill, could you kill me
If the world was on fire
and nothing was left but hope or desire
And take all that I could bring forth, is this hell
Or am I on the floor over-desperate?
Hold hands streaming of blood again?
And then take full weight of me
Guard my dreams, figure this out,
It's me on my own. Helpless, hurting, hell
Will you stay strong as you promised?
Cause I'm stranded and bare.
Meanness is washed up in all that I am
is God. Take this and all,
Then grace takes me to a place
Of the father you never had
Ripping and breaking and tearing apart
This is not heaven
This is my hell.

Fin

by Rjd2

Open call for prison architects
Send me your blueprints ASAP
Stack the walls such that I cannot breathe
Man is breedin' forever, because of the weather I hope soon to leave from
the east
No more absolutes, no more absolutes
Stick your penitentiary clothes inside the vent and run along, Leigh
Amateur seasalt gatherers colonized
They're good enough for Conrad Hilton, not good enough for my eyes
I trust you will tell me if I am making a fool of myself
Man is breedin' forever, breedin' forever, they come out and blister the
sea, oh yeah