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Norma Jean - Wrongdoers - Sword in Mouth, Fire Eyes
Wrongdoers
01. Hive Minds
02. If You Got It at Five, You Got It at Fifty
03. Wrongdoers
04. “The Potter Has No Hands”
05. Sword in Mouth, Fire Eyes
06. Afterhour Animals
07. The Lash Whistled Like a Singing Wind
08. Neck in the Hemp
09. Triffids
10. Funeral Singer
11. Sun Dies, Blood Moon
We calmly weigh our thoughts before we know them
Careful not to break our only scale
But there is no lament in taking chances
Fall a little while before we soar
Sword in mouth, and
Helpless in the bond we have between us
Fire eyes and
Desperate for the helplessness we love
Turn to walk the path in my reflection
But not before the sheep becomes the wolf
Loveless without shame
I was only waiting for the calm before the storm
The tongue was being sharpened by the lie
Sword in mouth and
Helpless in the bond we have between us
Fire eyes and
Desperate for the helplessness we love
So tell us all the things we need to know now
You'll find us in the silence of our own guilt
Shout it from the hell below
Shake us but be gentle so
Take our hand and walk us through the
Take my hand, walk me through the land I stole
Help us to lay down
Help us to lay down
Help us to lay down
Sword in mouth and
Helpless in the bond we have between us
Fire eyes and
Desperate for the helplessness we love