Web30. sep 2024. · Lyrics to One Hundred Years by The Cure from the Pornography album - including song video, artist biography, translations and more! WebSomething small falls out of your mouth and we laugh A prayer for something better A prayer for something better Please love me, meet my mother But the fear takes hold Creeping up the stairs in the dark Waiting for the death blow Waiting for the death blow Waiting for the death blow Stroking your hair as the patriots are shot
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WebWhen you only got a hundred years to live I'm thirty-three for a moment I'm still the man, but you see I'm of age A kid on the way, babe A family on my mind I'm forty-five for a moment The sea is high And I'm headin' into a crisis Chasing the years of my life Fifteen, there's still time for you Time to buy and time to lose yourself WebIn a 100 years from now I wanna crash into my fears Watch all the shadows disappear Feel each drop of rain on my skin One day we'll leave this world behind I know the memories never die So they'll know we stood for something In a 100 years from now They'll be talking They'll be talking about us In a 100 years from now They'll be talking lava t81n back cover
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Web08. maj 2024. · When I think of how it all began How far we′ve come I would do it again. The time has passed, there has always been Yeah A save place, a companion Oh oh It's been a million miles Oh oh As sure as the sun will rise Even in a hundred years There will be tomorrow I know we will still be here On the road Oh, all these other glory days Now until ... WebA hundred years of blood Crimson The ribbon tightens round my throat I open my mouth And my head bursts open A sound like a tiger thrashing in the water Thrashing in the water Over and over We die one after the other Over and over We die one after the other after the other… It feels like a hundred years One hundred years… WebA hundred arms, a hundred years, you can always find me here. And lord, don't let me break this, let me hold you lightly. Give me arms to pray with instead of ones that hold too tightly. I let him sleep, and as he does. My held breath fills the room with blood. Hurts in ways I can't describe. lavas underground counterpart