Apoptygma Berzerk Lyrics

Apoptygma Berzerk Lyrics

"All Tomorrows Parties Lyrics"

The Only Sounds Lyrics
Weight of the world's on my shoulders Like I've never known before And the winter winds blowing co

And what costume shall the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow's parties
A hand-me-down dress from who knows where
To all tomorrow's parties
And where will she go and what shall she do
When midnight comes around<
Altar Flame Lyrics
A silent secret of unfathomed darkness Uncounted years Within the temple walls Lightened u
BR> She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown
And cry behind the door

And what costume shall the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow's parties
Why silks and linens of yesterday's gowns
To all tomorrow's parties
Eternal Vacation Lyrics
Some people are taking vacation traveling both far and near Ever stop and think about Jesus ever say him to
And what will she do with yesterday's rags
When Monday comes around
She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown
And cry behind the door

And what costume shall the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow's parties
Fo
Empty Lyrics
Empty vessel under the sun wipe the dust from my face another morning black sunday coming down again em
r Thursday's child is Sunday's clown
For whom none will go mourning
A blackened shroud,
a hand-me-down gown Of rags and silks,
a costume
Fit for one who sits and cries
For all tomorrow's parties