Road of Death歌词
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again?Well like Bulver said, less heart and more headSo un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh.Folded arms clutch homicideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchAhh, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchThe dead balloons and withered flowersSorry cannot save me nowIn this march death march, march death marchThink I went too far.March death march, march death marchI went too farMarch death march, march death marchWell, I went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farI went too far, I went too farMarch death marchI went too far.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827
[ti:Late March, Death March][ar:Frightened Rabbit][al:Pedestrian Verse (Deluxe Editi][by:活在當下] 歌词千寻 Frightened Rabbit - Late March, Death March ..I cursed in church again, and the hand-claps all fell quietI watched a statue of you cryA candle is blown, so we start the black march homeThrough a stale and silent night.There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your sideStaggering sermons never washThere's no reproach, from the lit touch paper, bothGot stubborn marrow in bastard bonesShould we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then, do it all again, well....Folded arms clutch homocideThe bridge is out and the river is highThis is a march death march, march death marchYeah, there isn't a God, so I'll save my breathPray silence for the road aheadIn this march death march, march death marchYeah I went too far.And as we walk through an hour long pregnant pauseNo grain of truce can be bornMy bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learnThat it was arson all alongCan we just get home, sleep this off?Throw some sorry's and then