Bright Eyes — Joy Division

A crutial filliment is all but spent Soon it will be dark in my basement My heart is waxing the slick floor again Hoping i will slip and fall in love Well she gave me the choice To remain and rejoice Or to recoil and rebel Well papa, this gravity attack Yeah it's a gravity attack And I can't seem to carry, much less burry the past Well your ex-girlfriend said I was a terrible mess, yeah shes got a real good head on her shoulders When the singer spoke and confessed he didn't really smoke cigarettes She said her teenage brother smoldered, on a hot bed of cole in a starel white room Underneath that, joy division poster He moaned papa, me moaned papa Somtimes I gotta vent my splean, sometimes I gotta vent my splean When I get shattered in the heart and scatted in the brain Well all those medicines in those sermans still can't keep his braison nose from turning and salvation it may come free of charge but faith alway costs him something They say there is nothing as sacred as the blood between brothers when its pricked from there thumbs and exchanged beneath the covers Well papa, my brother is gone Yeah my brother is gone So would you tell now how it is, and how im supposed to get along Well you asked for a chorus but you got her a frame Yeah its anoher sad song that moves like a train You can't wistle to it but you can fast forward through it Flick it off your shoulder like dead skin They say my head on a plate, make her the debate over the unbearable high cost of living But papa, everything falls apart Everything falls apart And the grass will grow and surely as they will break your heart