Flaming Red - Echo & The Bunnymen Failure's child is weak and mild Wide eyed and silent strange
A moment is the most She'll hang her day upon
Others plan a life Without the faintest hope of change
And belay all her knowledge Of where hope has gone
In these ugly times An ugly mind will have it's say
And your betters would not Have it any other way
Oh my eyes for the sins I may not shed Burn like coals Inside my head Smoldering black And flaming red Oh my eyes for the sins I may not shed Burn like coals Inside my head Smoldering black And flaming red
Reconciled and pacified By bread and circus clowns
Who keep you all in stitches As they keep you down
Dust yourself down Tell me what on earth The fuss was for
Cause what you've seen is nothing To what's still in store
In these ugly times An ugly mind will have it's say
And your betters would not Have it any other way
Oh my eyes for the sins I may not shed
Burn like coals Inside my head Smoldering black And flaming red
Oh my eyes for the sins I may not shed
Burn like coals Inside my head Smoldering black And flaming red Oh my eyes for the sins I may not shed
Burn like coals Inside my head Smoldering black And flaming red
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Burn like coals Inside my head Smoldering black And flaming red