Song | Now |
Artist | Nomeansno |
Album | The People's Choice |
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Now if I had the courage | |
I’d pour in your jar | |
All the things that | |
I have heard you whisper in the dark | |
And when that jar was heavy | |
Whith your honey confidence | |
I’d put it to my lips and drink its meaning and its sense | |
It has non end so let’s pretend it’s | |
Now Let’s get started | |
Now Let’s get started | |
NOW Nothing could be plainer | |
Than the things that have been done | |
And there can be no mystery in what is yet to come | |
It’s now that howls at nothing | |
It’s now that runs and hides | |
It’s now that winds its spineless coils and slitters out of sight | |
Your cries above the furrow | |
Draw my fingers like a plow | |
Through tattered ends that twist and bend about the | |
Here and Now | |
The Here is blind and helpless | |
And strives against the dark | |
The Now’s a well of shadows where the world has come apart | |
It has non end so let’s pretend it’s | |
Now Let’s get started | |
Now Let’s get started | |
NOW There is precious little | |
That escapes the powers that be | |
The eyes that judge, the words that form our meager histories | |
But when your flood surrounds me | |
When the waters burst and come | |
Who knows the things that | |
I have felt, who knows what | |
I have done | |
And if I had the courage | |
I’d pur into your jar | |
Allt the things | |
I have heard you whisper in the dark | |
And when the jar wwas heavy | |
With your honeyed confidence | |
I’d put it to my lips and drink its meaning and its sense | |
It has no end so let’s pretend it’s | |
Now Let’s get started | |
Now Let’s get started | |
NOW |
Now if I had the courage | |
I' d pour in your jar | |
All the things that | |
I have heard you whisper in the dark | |
And when that jar was heavy | |
Whith your honey confidence | |
I' d put it to my lips and drink its meaning and its sense | |
It has non end so let' s pretend it' s | |
Now Let' s get started | |
Now Let' s get started | |
NOW Nothing could be plainer | |
Than the things that have been done | |
And there can be no mystery in what is yet to come | |
It' s now that howls at nothing | |
It' s now that runs and hides | |
It' s now that winds its spineless coils and slitters out of sight | |
Your cries above the furrow | |
Draw my fingers like a plow | |
Through tattered ends that twist and bend about the | |
Here and Now | |
The Here is blind and helpless | |
And strives against the dark | |
The Now' s a well of shadows where the world has come apart | |
It has non end so let' s pretend it' s | |
Now Let' s get started | |
Now Let' s get started | |
NOW There is precious little | |
That escapes the powers that be | |
The eyes that judge, the words that form our meager histories | |
But when your flood surrounds me | |
When the waters burst and come | |
Who knows the things that | |
I have felt, who knows what | |
I have done | |
And if I had the courage | |
I' d pur into your jar | |
Allt the things | |
I have heard you whisper in the dark | |
And when the jar wwas heavy | |
With your honeyed confidence | |
I' d put it to my lips and drink its meaning and its sense | |
It has no end so let' s pretend it' s | |
Now Let' s get started | |
Now Let' s get started | |
NOW |
Now if I had the courage | |
I' d pour in your jar | |
All the things that | |
I have heard you whisper in the dark | |
And when that jar was heavy | |
Whith your honey confidence | |
I' d put it to my lips and drink its meaning and its sense | |
It has non end so let' s pretend it' s | |
Now Let' s get started | |
Now Let' s get started | |
NOW Nothing could be plainer | |
Than the things that have been done | |
And there can be no mystery in what is yet to come | |
It' s now that howls at nothing | |
It' s now that runs and hides | |
It' s now that winds its spineless coils and slitters out of sight | |
Your cries above the furrow | |
Draw my fingers like a plow | |
Through tattered ends that twist and bend about the | |
Here and Now | |
The Here is blind and helpless | |
And strives against the dark | |
The Now' s a well of shadows where the world has come apart | |
It has non end so let' s pretend it' s | |
Now Let' s get started | |
Now Let' s get started | |
NOW There is precious little | |
That escapes the powers that be | |
The eyes that judge, the words that form our meager histories | |
But when your flood surrounds me | |
When the waters burst and come | |
Who knows the things that | |
I have felt, who knows what | |
I have done | |
And if I had the courage | |
I' d pur into your jar | |
Allt the things | |
I have heard you whisper in the dark | |
And when the jar wwas heavy | |
With your honeyed confidence | |
I' d put it to my lips and drink its meaning and its sense | |
It has no end so let' s pretend it' s | |
Now Let' s get started | |
Now Let' s get started | |
NOW |