Bright Young Things-...And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead

[ti:Bright Young Things] [ar:...And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead] [al:Lost Songs] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.35]Bright Young Things - ...And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead [00:02.49]Written by：...And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead/Conrad Murray [00:04.71] [00:08.75]Riding up their faces down [00:10.60]Bright young things wade through town [00:13.31]Starved souls come to life [00:15.18]Pursed up lips and startrucked smiles [00:17.45]See the creature on the prowl [00:19.43]Pushing through the sea foam crow [00:22.28]Bedridden femme fatales [00:24.01]Lining up to follow them around [00:26.61] [00:27.84]I have caught this city [00:29.31] [00:30.41]It won't me go [00:32.91]Archives of wasted times [00:34.32]In hazy states and drunken minds [00:36.94]Hung beauty on the walls [00:38.67]Who risk the world to bare it all [00:41.25]Gloss writers stuck for say [00:42.94]Ask why it has to be that way [00:45.16]Star at their nascent lines [00:47.21]And wonder why they lack for rhyme [00:49.24] [00:51.04]Our sick generation [00:52.06] [00:53.27]Is our festival [00:55.43] [00:56.04]Stop to watch the sun sink down [00:57.58]Beneath a line of manmade clouds [01:00.35]Rode through the flood zone mire [01:02.18]With broken lights and one good tire [01:05.01]Raced up the temple hill [01:06.81]Took a blessing for a cheap thrill [01:09.64]Disposed it for a laugh [01:11.41]Post it to a facebook photograph [01:14.09] [01:15.35]And I love this city [01:16.79] [01:17.81]It's a spectacle [01:19.91] [01:20.59]A laugh a minute [01:21.94] [01:22.67]Raised to avoid the lie [01:24.44]Never learning how or why [01:27.01]Taught to defend that right [01:28.75]But never knowing what to fight [01:31.38]The scholling we'd froget [01:32.98]Chained is to a world of debt [01:35.36]Waste paint on what we feel [01:37.22]Without the art to make it real [01:39.57] [01:41.35]But we love this city [01:42.75] [01:43.54]We won't let it go [01:45.66] [01:46.32]And we are this city [01:47.49] [02:15.59]I watched the sun sink down [02:18.41]Beneath the line of manmade clouds [02:22.79]I watched the undead rise [02:25.38]And walk the streets in search of life [02:29.64]I've seen you back away [02:32.27]Talking to yourself for days [02:36.25]I've seen you sifting through [02:38.83]A trumpet up list of what life did to you [02:42.32] [02:43.91]And I thought you'd make it [02:45.72] [02:46.69]But you let go [02:48.75] [02:49.46]Let yourself go crazy [02:51.18] [02:52.43]Archives of wasted times [02:54.06]In hazy states and drunken minds [02:56.79]The scholling we'd froget [02:58.54]Chained is to a world of debt [03:01.21]Gloss writers stuck for say [03:02.98]Ask why it has to be that way [03:05.67]Waste words on what they feel [03:07.35]Without the pain to make it real [03:09.55] [03:11.50]And I thought you'd make it [03:12.87] [03:14.04]But you let go [03:15.93] [03:16.59]Let yourself go crazy [03:17.84] [03:19.01]Your festival [03:19.82] [03:21.48]Sick generation [03:22.84] [03:23.88]A spectacle [03:26.42]How I love this city [03:28.10] [03:28.78]It won't let me go