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Simple Minds - 1,000 Whispers lyrics
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 If a picture's worth a thousand words I'll paint a thousand pictures
 If a picture's worth a thousand words I'll paint a thousand pictures
 To symbolize the decibel levels bred of a thousand whispers
 To mummify useless unknown poems spit a shower with gold glitter
 Pressure increase unleash the catacomb splitters
 And for some reason you wonder why your puzzle is a jigsaw
 When you fail to decipher the mores code to simply avoid the pitfalls
 If need be I can get raw - just pocket the latex
 But that's like asking why the man with no legs crawls to see the apex
 Or why the young planet's seeds won't blossom into a garden
 Parallel to your search for stardom where you leave breadcrumbs and jargon
 That you can't even feel. So how's that for surface tension?
 Every step shows you're a worthless henchman itching to meet your maker
 I'd rather finger-paint than take a tainted pen and curse the paper
 Voice box turns cauldron, saliva boils, then thoughts are vapor
 If seeing foremost only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades
 Then a thoroughbred's accuracy isn't the focal point of perfection
 Therefore you trudge through waist-high sludge and caramelized paints where
 Prints left, taint every breath
 Inhale - golden oxygen, then step graciously over landmines shallow beneath the soil surface
 Take a small step for man and ascend a stairway to heaven on pegs
 To take a giant leap for mankind to stand and keep your legs
 What a dilemma to hold hands with
 Sanity's a steep cliff of gift
 And it seems because of your fork-tongued dreams your hands slipped
 Rip your canteen of get-rich schemes and set sail on the seven seas
 Hooker left that envy to drown in greed
 Before you swallow your pride and wash it down with a glass of formaldehyde
 I'll preserve the day the Earth fell, to symbolize how Atlas died
 I've tried to rush the wormhole to deliver a eulogy
 But the other eight planets follow me to stage a silent mutiny
 No more - dodging shooting stars
 No more - lashing of asteroid belts
 No more - avoiding supernovas and fear of android wealth
 If science and religion is the building block for a laughing stock
 Then the foundation should crumble at the epicenter of the aftershock
 The bow breaks at the vinyl spots
 The cradle of all this crime rate dropsSimple Minds - 1,000 Whispers - http://motolyrics.com/simple-minds/1000-whispers-lyrics.html
 I've timed hate crops harvest to see if records of frisbees flop hardest
 Well that would depend on the trajectory
 And the way the projector projected me
 I was a hologram waiting for wind to inherit merit discrepancy
 Is it time for lift off?
 I think go-go gadget propellers are prepared
 Is it time for lift off?
 The rocket fuel was at peak in mid-week
 I think it's time for lift off
 The structural integrity seems to be holding
 But three astronauts were found in a cockpit falling asleep
 So will these thousand whispers ever hold a cleft note to sing?
 Or will these blisters become targets of the scorpion king's sting?
 Because the poison invades the veins to the stages of Hume
 I'll take a rain check in the same breath of a checkmate - in three moves
 I know everything is everything and nothing's still something else
 So I cleared my shelves of any signs of wealth to impress the elves
 My neck it holds bricks that weighs down my liftoff
 As a precaution I replaced the wood in the loft with something soft
 Your windows - they look clear but my pane's a stained glass
 To dampen the impression of expression anything has
 Do the hues you use, do they capture the pain my frame has?
 Or are you caught in the faces we weave, scared to changes masks?
 I'm the lawnmower man on a mission to slaughter the strange grass
 But first I must erase cyberspace and rape the track before train pass
 You strain cash
 Well I take the root of evil, make tea
 Patiently holding hands with anxiousness, I can already taste it
 There's the kettle whistle, interrupting my vision of rainbow bands
 The steam scolding my hand
 The mug shattered and I wasted it
 Now if a picture's worth a thousand words I painted a thousand pictures
 On the beautiful backdrop of butterfly kisses
 3x
 If a picture's worth a thousand words I painted a thousand pictures
 If a scream is worth a thousand dreams I dreamed a thousand whispers
I'll scream a thousand whispers ..








