| The Camper Velourium I: Faint Of Hearts | |
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| Appears On | In Keeping Secrets of Silent Earth: 3 |
| Track | 7 |
| Length | 5:21 |
| Produced By | Michael Birnbaum Chris Bittner |
| Referenced In | Apollo I: The Writing Writer The Willing Well III: Apollo II: The Telling Truth |
| Preceded By | Blood Red Summer |
| Followed By | The Camper Velourium II: Backend of Forever |
The Camper Velourium I: Faint Of Hearts is the seventh song on the 2003 album In Keeping Secrets of Silent Earth: 3
This song is the first part of the three part "The Camper Velourium" suite, a subplot dealing with the character Al the Killer.
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(Co-co-cachoo!)
With the worries that I’d give her in, they told the worst of me
My wanting just to hold your neck in my arms and feel me squeeze
No I’m not going to give you what you want, so if you please
The sin that shapes your voice carries my ears this new disease
Did somebody take your tongue?
In worries of the words that you couldn’t say if they could’ve saved them from
But I don’t want to sleep without, so I bid to you goodnight
Tonight sleep tight my love
The anxious through the calming storm you’ll sit as you pray for rain
(Co-co-cachoo!)
I’ll touch it if you ask me to but how is up to you
No I’m not going to let you get up if you struggle willingly
(Co-co-cachoo!)
I’ll favor all your form to show you how its been done to me
Did somebody take your tongue?
In worries of the words that you couldn’t say if they could’ve saved them from
But I don’t want to sleep without, so I bid to you goodnight
Tonight sleep tight my love
With all the words you say...
You’ll save...
You were so well behaved
As you arched and made your way
This gift for you engraved
The shift as you stretch your legs
You were so well behaved
You were so well
Who taught these tricks that make...
You were so well behaved
If the world stops turning girl you better not stop when I say
If there was nothing you could do to stop it why’d you try?
Then the ground starts parting through the silence as you woke up the dead
Everything here dies alone...
But I’m not quite sure what you’ve been told... on labor day
I’m not starting with you, but the faint of heart
But I’m not quite sure what this unfolds... on labor day
I’m not starting with you, but the faint of heart
Did somebody take your tongue?
In worries of the words that you couldn’t say if they could’ve saved them from
But I don’t want to sleep without, so I bid to you goodnight
Tonight sleep tight my love
(With all the words you'll say)
Did somebody take your tongue?
In worries of the words that you couldn’t say if they could’ve saved them from
But I don’t want to sleep without, so I bid to you goodnight
Tonight sleep tight my gun...
