by Frightened Rabbit on album Death Dream

It was dawn and the kitchen light was still on I stepped in, found the suicide asleep on the floor An open mouth screams and makes no sound Apart from the ring of the tinnitus of silence You had your

by Frightened Rabbit on album Painting of a Panic Attack

It was dawn and the kitchen light was still on I stepped in, found the suicide asleep on the floor An open mouth screams and makes no sound Apart from the ring of the tinnitus of silence You had your

by Frightened Rabbit on album Painting of a Panic Attack (Deluxe)

It was dawn and the kitchen light was still on I stepped in, found the suicide asleep on the floor An open mouth screams and makes no sound Apart from the ring of the tinnitus of silence You had your

by Canibus on album For Whom The Beat Tolls

[Vocal 1] I got bored with four beats to the measure Professor speech compressor terminated his tenure to explore a more rewarding adventure Take a closer look at the bars You'll see I'm not

by Canibus on album For Whom The Beat Tolls

[Sample:] "And this is where the, the uh complexity comes in Maybe we in modern uh civilization haven't really connected with this understanding" [Canibus:] This is never been done before with

by Frightened Rabbit on album A Frightened Rabbit (EP)

An itch, my eye Twitch like a memory, forgotten bars One of those cities, one of those nights Everyone's 'darling', everyone's 'sweetheart' This drink to hold my hand, One glass of anything, anything

by Frightened Rabbit on album A Frightened Rabbit (EP)

Do the years add up To the suck and the blow Of a breath and a beating heart There must be more You can wash your face With a sunset song The lines will still remain They'll never be gone

by Frightened Rabbit on album A Frightened Rabbit (EP)

Come gather in my lungs Scottish wind Belt out your blackest poems as the sea around you sings When the drone takes to the air a single note to raise my hair Carry songs beyond my lungs cold Scottis

by Camper Van Beethoven on album Miscellaneous

Camper Van Beethoven Our Beloved Revolutionary Sweetheart O Death (Traditioal Lyrics And Arrangement) My name is death and I excel I can open the gates to Heaven or Hell Cast aside the flesh of t

by Advance Base on album True Love Death Dream

by Frightened Rabbit on album Late March, Death March

I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quiet I watched the statue of you cry The candle is blown, so we start the black march home Through a stale and silent night There's a funeral in

by Frightened Rabbit on album Late March, Death March

I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quiet I watched the statue of you cry The candle is blown, so we start the black march home Through a stale and silent night There's a funeral in

by Frightened Rabbit on album Late March, Death March

I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quiet I watched the statue of you cry The candle is blown, so we start the black march home Through a stale and silent night There's a funeral in

by Frightened Rabbit on album Late March, Death March

by Frightened Rabbit on album Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Edition)

I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quiet I watched the statue of you cry The candle is blown, so we start the black march home Through a stale and silent night There's a funeral in

by Frightened Rabbit on album Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Edition)

I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quiet I watched the statue of you cry The candle is blown, so we start the black march home Through a stale and silent night There's a funeral in

by Frightened Rabbit on album Pedestrian Verse

I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quiet I watched the statue of you cry The candle is blown, so we start the black march home Through a stale and silent night There's a funeral in

by Frightened Rabbit on album Pedestrian Verse

I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quiet I watched the statue of you cry The candle is blown, so we start the black march home Through a stale and silent night There's a funeral in

by Frightened Rabbit on album Pedestrian Verse

I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quiet I watched the statue of you cry The candle is blown, so we start the black march home Through a stale and silent night There's a funeral in

by Frightened Rabbit on album Late March, Death March

Don't waste your time on me I'm just an architect I have built nothing Please take my arms in assistance If I offer them I can solve that sting Your life held in low regard Beneath low ceilings