Depeche Mode - Martyr Lyrics
I’ve been a martyr for love
And I will die in the flames
As I draw my last breath
As I’m closing on death
I will call out your name
I’ve been a martyr for love
Nailed up on the cross
While you’re having your fun
As the damage is done
I’m assessing the cost
I knew what I was letting myself in for
I knew that I could never even the score
I’ve been a martyr for love
I need to be by your side
I have knelt at your feet
I have felt your deceit
Couldn’t leave if I tried
I’ve been a martyr for love
Tortured every hour
From the day I was born
I’ve been moved like a pawn
By the greatest of powers
I knew that I would have to suffer in vain
Aware that I would never outgrow the pain
I’ve been a martyr for love
I’ve been a martyr for love
I’ve been a martyr for love
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
Depeche Mode - Wrong Lyrics
Depeche Mode - Wrong Lyrics
I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique
Wrong
Wrong
There’s something wrong with me chemically
Something wrong with me inherently
The wrong mix in the wrong genes
I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means
It puts the wrong plan
In the wrong hands
With the wrong theory for the wrong man
The wrong lies, on the wrong vibes
The wrong questions with the wrong replies
Wrong
Wrong
I was marching to the wrong drum
With the wrong scum
Pissing out the wrong energy
Using all the wrong lines
And the wrong signs
With the wrong intensity
I was on the wrong page of the wrong book
With the wrong rendition of the wrong hook
Made the wrong move, every wrong night
With the wrong tune played till it sounded right yah
Wrong
Wrong
Too long
Wrong
I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique
Wrong
I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique
Wrong
Wrong
There’s something wrong with me chemically
Something wrong with me inherently
The wrong mix in the wrong genes
I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means
It puts the wrong plan
In the wrong hands
With the wrong theory for the wrong man
The wrong lies, on the wrong vibes
The wrong questions with the wrong replies
Wrong
Wrong
I was marching to the wrong drum
With the wrong scum
Pissing out the wrong energy
Using all the wrong lines
And the wrong signs
With the wrong intensity
I was on the wrong page of the wrong book
With the wrong rendition of the wrong hook
Made the wrong move, every wrong night
With the wrong tune played till it sounded right yah
Wrong
Wrong
Too long
Wrong
I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique
Wrong
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Depeche Mode - Perfect Lyrics
Depeche Mode - Perfect Lyrics
On another world
By another star
At another place and time
In another state of consciousness
In another state of mind
Everything was almost perfect
Everything fell into place
The jury reached a different verdict
Before the judge dismissed the case
In a parallel universe
That’s happening right now
Things between us must be worse
But it’s hard to see just how
And everything could have been perfect
Everything in the right place
Then I wouldn’t have to play the suspect
Accused, abandoned, and disgraced
I didn’t shoot
I didn’t pull the trigger
It wasn’t me
I’m just a plain and simple singer
I heard the sound
I turned my head around
To watch our love shot down
In another lonely universe
We’re laying side by side
And no one’s hurt
And no one’s cursed
And no one needs to hide
And everything is almost perfect
Everything is almost right
There are never any conflicts
There are never any fights
On another world
By another star
At another place and time
In another state of consciousness
In another state of mind
Everything was almost perfect
Everything fell into place
The jury reached a different verdict
Before the judge dismissed the case
In a parallel universe
That’s happening right now
Things between us must be worse
But it’s hard to see just how
And everything could have been perfect
Everything in the right place
Then I wouldn’t have to play the suspect
Accused, abandoned, and disgraced
I didn’t shoot
I didn’t pull the trigger
It wasn’t me
I’m just a plain and simple singer
I heard the sound
I turned my head around
To watch our love shot down
In another lonely universe
We’re laying side by side
And no one’s hurt
And no one’s cursed
And no one needs to hide
And everything is almost perfect
Everything is almost right
There are never any conflicts
There are never any fights
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Depeche Mode - Fragile Tension Lyrics
Depeche Mode - Fragile Tension Lyrics
There’s a fragile tension
That’s keeping us going
It may not last forever
But always is flowing
It’s something magical in the air
Something so tragic we have to care
There’s a strange obsession
It’s drawing us nearer
We don’t understand it
It never gets clearer
It’s something mystical in our dreams
It’s so simplistic it kicks and screams
Oh well, we’ll seem to reek
On the edge of collapse
Nothing can keep us down
There’s a dizzying feeling
That’s keeping us flying
Through glittering gauntlet
Without even trying
It’s something radical in our hands
But nothing logical to our plans
There’s a fragile tension
That’s keeping us going
It may not last forever
But always is flowing
It’s something magical in the air
Something so tragic we have to care
There’s a strange obsession
It’s drawing us nearer
We don’t understand it
It never gets clearer
It’s something mystical in our dreams
It’s so simplistic it kicks and screams
Oh well, we’ll seem to reek
On the edge of collapse
Nothing can keep us down
There’s a dizzying feeling
That’s keeping us flying
Through glittering gauntlet
Without even trying
It’s something radical in our hands
But nothing logical to our plans
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