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Arsenal - De Afrekening 57 - Temul (Lie Low)
De Afrekening 57
Disc 1
01. Take Me to Church
02. Off the Rack
03. Every Other Freckle
04. Bad Blood
05. Puppy
06. Walking Wounded
07. Zombie
08. Blame It on Me
09. Bumblebeee
10. What a Shame
11. Love Alight
12. Ave Cesaria
13. New Housie
14. Bright Life
15. No Regrets
16. Dig
17. Ruffians on Parade
18. Son of Cain
19. Ugly Boy
20. Temul (Lie Low)
21. Strange Entity
Disc 2
01. Snap Out of It
02. The Chamber
03. Tripper
04. Lightning Bolt
05. Duisternis
06. Conrad
07. What Is This Thing Called Love
08. Envelop Me
09. Faith in You
10. Amsterdam
11. Wear Out
12. This Fight
13. Danger
14. So Long
15. Grizzly Bear
16. Underestimated
17. Angelique zingt
18. Boormachien
19. Supply & The Damned
20. True Love
21. Home
Every time time stops
I start thinking
I'm something I'm not
My gut starts sinking
I need my scene like chains need linking
Like God needs making up
A man needs making
Turn up everything everywhere
I hear nothing but white noise
Pouring in through my thin veiled skin
I'm breathing in bad air
Book another life in
Take me somewhere
Deep down they tell me I'm OK
Better start digging
I don't wanna be all day
I choose every second
I'm giving
Do I work for a death
Do I work for a living
I'll sing my praises
No two ways about
Making the call
What goes
What stays
There's no tomorrows left
Just todays
I'm channeling something
Channeling something
Lie low
Soak up your shadows
We'll saddle up silk horses
Drive them through the black snow

Lense flare
I fall deep into the hardware
Slipping on whispers
Coming up nowhere
Wanna get let through
Fat on my share
This is where we head to
Self hell
Hell's where
Heart lies
Lies land
Right cuts left hand
Promises belly up
Wriggle on the wet send
My pride's in la la la land
Hitch my ride
I sit when you stand
Don't mind being laughed at lied to
As long as I'm straight backed
Stand up
See through
Even in pitch black
We'll know who's who
Give me my voice back
Untie tongue-tie
Burn blue skies till cloud smoke fills
My rattling eyes
I've never been left so dead or alive
Unbound and wild
I'm channeling something
Channeling something

Lie low
Soak up your shadows
Saddle up silk horses
Drive them through the black snow

Lie Low
Soak up your shadows
We'll saddle up silk horses
Drive them through the black snow