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The Pass - WJ Kington



     
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Proud swagger out of the schoolyard
Waiting for the world's applause
Rebel without a conscience
Martyr without a causeStatic on your frequency
Electrical storm in your veins
Raging at unreachable glory
Straining at invisible chainsAnd now you're trembling on a rocky ledge
Staring down into a heartless sea
Can't face life on a razor's edge
Nothing's what you thought it would beAll of us get lost in the darkness
Dreamers learn to steer by the stars
All of us do time in the gutter
Dreamers turn to look at the carsTurn around and turn around and turn around
Turn around and walk the razor's edge
Don't turn your back
And slam the door on meIt's not as if this barricade
Blocks the only road
It's not as if you're all alone

In wanting to explodeSomeone set a bad example
Made surrender seem all right
The act of a noble warrior
Who lost the will to fightAnd now you're trembling on a rocky ledge
Staring down into a heartless sea
Done with life on a razor's edge
Nothing's what you thought it would beAll of us get lost in the darkness
Dreamers learn to steer by the stars
All of us do time in the gutter
Dreamers turn to look at the carsTurn around and turn around and turn around
Turn around and walk the razor's edge
Don't turn your back
And slam the door on meNo hero in your tragedy
No daring in your escape
No salutes for your surrender
Nothing noble in your fate
Christ, what have you done?All of us get lost in the darkness
Dreamers learn to steer by the stars
All of us do time in the gutter
Dreamers turn to look at the carsTurn around and turn around and turn around
Turn around and walk the razor's edge
Turn around and walk the razor's edge
Turn around and walk the razor's edge
Don't turn your back
And slam the door on me

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"WJ Kington spends lots of time around his house recording found sounds, tapping on walls and household appliances and recording the results. Sometimes he just sits at the piano and records his improvisations. Rather than "perfecting" the recordings he'll leave in sounds of passing trains and the crows scratching at his roof. What's left are highly engaging compositions." -3hive.com

WJ Kington on Last.fm.


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