Requiem Revisited Songtext
von The Lawrence Arms

His dreams gone, and all the smiles have faded
They call him mask to kill the child who came in
O-oah, o-oah, o-oah, o-oah
O-oah, o-oah, o-oah, o-oah

These hands beat red with this mercy killin′
Good eye, dead man, you hit your mark again
These hands beat red with this mercy killin'
Good eye, dead man, you hit your mark again
Oh!


And now his words beg for same damn thing now
I will return to someplace far behind now
O-oah, o-oah, o-oah, o-oah
Oh-oh-oh

This arm has broken more china than you know
These fists are squeezed too tightly ever to let go
These are the syncopations of these weary bones, bones

These hands beat red with this mercy killin′
Good eye, dead man, you hit your mark again and

This time, this time, this time
I walk these avenues to find
The place where I can let these dreams and demons go-uh-oh
And finally rest my weary bones
Bones, bones, bones