Partition
from Bullrush by Two Eyes For The Dead
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I partitioned my life drive:
One third for me; one fifth for you;
The rest for the rest; and
Rest for the rest.
But some of what's left has to be O.S. --
To be O.S. -- it has to be there,
But your name could be imprinted there,
Over and over again;
I give you one fifth to be
Written and written and over-written again, yeah,
Over and over again;
But some of what's left has to be O.S. --
To be O. S.; it has to be there,
But your name could be imprinted there,
Over and over again. Yeah
I give you one fifth to be
Written and written and over written again, yeah,
Over and over again;
As we sit in a restaurant,
Hell, it could be outside,
We look through rose' colored glasses,
And try to align our dots and dashes.
These walls are blank. This heart is empty --
It‟s like looking out a squat window into the city;
We talk all about how we have half-full or empty glasses,
How our lives are filling up with brightly painted canvasses.
I give you one fifth to be
Written and written -- over-written again, yeah,
Over and over again;
But some of what's left has to be O.S. --
To be O.S. -- it has to be there,
But your name could be imprinted there
Over and over again.
One third for me; one fifth for you;
The rest for the rest; and
Rest for the rest.
But some of what's left has to be O.S. --
To be O.S. -- it has to be there,
But your name could be imprinted there,
Over and over again;
I give you one fifth to be
Written and written and over-written again, yeah,
Over and over again;
But some of what's left has to be O.S. --
To be O. S.; it has to be there,
But your name could be imprinted there,
Over and over again. Yeah
I give you one fifth to be
Written and written and over written again, yeah,
Over and over again;
As we sit in a restaurant,
Hell, it could be outside,
We look through rose' colored glasses,
And try to align our dots and dashes.
These walls are blank. This heart is empty --
It‟s like looking out a squat window into the city;
We talk all about how we have half-full or empty glasses,
How our lives are filling up with brightly painted canvasses.
I give you one fifth to be
Written and written -- over-written again, yeah,
Over and over again;
But some of what's left has to be O.S. --
To be O.S. -- it has to be there,
But your name could be imprinted there
Over and over again.
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Bullrush,
released 10 January 2012
Lyrics by Murphy. Music by Kuhlman/Murphy/Murray/Thompson
Lyrics by Murphy. Music by Kuhlman/Murphy/Murray/Thompson
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Two Eyes For The Dead explores hard rock music with the intention of creating songs that are part poetry and part epiphany. ... more Hailing from Minneapolis, MN, Two Eyes For The Dead aims to enlighten the ignorant and breathe relief into the lungs of the frustrated with a sonic core carrying molten emotion. less
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