Album: This Is Your Pig's Portrait (2007)

Love On The Lips Of A Whore

Applause for this is the ceremony to take back our lives.
A night for the stars to burn, a night made up of cynical forevers.
Let?s change this world from a bedridden blackout, to an arrow pierced flaming sun.
Do you remember...
(love)...
what love sounded like? And only then, then you?ll recall.
Do you remember...
(love)...
what love sounded like? Even if the rivers run dry, there won?t be anyone but you.
But you, anyone but you.
Murderers! Murderers! Murderers! Murderers!
Applause for this is the ceremony to take back our lives.
A night for the stars to burn, a night made up of cynical forevers.
Let?s change this world from a bedridden blackout, to an arrow pierced flaming sun.
You were chosen to receive a gift.
So pure that non can speak its name.
Without fear of banishment.
Without fear of banishment.
Do you remember what love sounded like? Do you remember...
(love)...
what love sounded like? You were chosen to receive a gift.
Applause for this is the ceremony to take back our lives.
A night for the stars to burn, a night made up of cynical forevers.
Forever! Oh love, you?re such a threat.
Such a threat to this fight.
And every time I?m still here.
Oh, and you said this would never.
Never take me away from you.
And every time I?m still here.
And every time I?m still here.
You said you wouldn?t take back all your words.
You said you wouldn?t take love away from me.