Lyrics: The Art Of Suicide
Artist: Emilie Autumn
Album: Opheliac
Song: The Art Of Suicide
Released: 2006
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The Art Of Suicide lyrics
The art of suicide
Nightgowns and hair
Curls flying away which where
The pain too pure to hide
Bridges of Sighs
Meant to conceal lover's lies
Under the arches
Of moonlight and sky
Suddenly easy to contemplate why
Why...
Why live a life that's painted with pity
And sadness and strife
Why dream a dream that's tainted with trouble
And less than it seems
Why bother bothering just for a poem
Or another sad song to sing
Why live a life...
Why live a life...
The art of suicide
Pretty and clean
Convey's a theatrical scene
"Alas, I'm gone" she cried
Ankles displayed
Melodramatically laid
Under the arches
Of moonlight and sky
Suddenly easy to contemplate why
Why...
Why live a life that's painted with pity
And sadness and strife
Why dream a dream that's tainted with trouble
And less than it seems
Why bother bothering just for a poem
Or another sad song to sing
Why live a life...
Why live a life...
Why live a life that's painted with pity
And sadness and strife
Why dream a dream that's tainted with trouble
And less than it seems
Why bother bothering just for a poem
Or another sad song to sing
Why live a life...
Why live a life...
Life is not like gloomy sunday
With a second ending
When the people are disturbed
well they should be disturbed
Because there's a story
That ought to be heard
Life is not like gloomy sunday
With a second ending
When the people are disturbed
well they should be disturbed
Because there's a lesson
That really ought to be learned
The world is full of poets.
We don't need anymore!
The world is full of singers.
We don't need anymore!
The world is full of lovers.
We don't need anymore!
Nightgowns and hair
Curls flying away which where
The pain too pure to hide
Bridges of Sighs
Meant to conceal lover's lies
Under the arches
Of moonlight and sky
Suddenly easy to contemplate why
Why...
Why live a life that's painted with pity
And sadness and strife
Why dream a dream that's tainted with trouble
And less than it seems
Why bother bothering just for a poem
Or another sad song to sing
Why live a life...
Why live a life...
The art of suicide
Pretty and clean
Convey's a theatrical scene
"Alas, I'm gone" she cried
Ankles displayed
Melodramatically laid
Under the arches
Of moonlight and sky
Suddenly easy to contemplate why
Why...
Why live a life that's painted with pity
And sadness and strife
Why dream a dream that's tainted with trouble
And less than it seems
Why bother bothering just for a poem
Or another sad song to sing
Why live a life...
Why live a life...
Why live a life that's painted with pity
And sadness and strife
Why dream a dream that's tainted with trouble
And less than it seems
Why bother bothering just for a poem
Or another sad song to sing
Why live a life...
Why live a life...
Life is not like gloomy sunday
With a second ending
When the people are disturbed
well they should be disturbed
Because there's a story
That ought to be heard
Life is not like gloomy sunday
With a second ending
When the people are disturbed
well they should be disturbed
Because there's a lesson
That really ought to be learned
The world is full of poets.
We don't need anymore!
The world is full of singers.
We don't need anymore!
The world is full of lovers.
We don't need anymore!
Thanks to tat2dangel78 for these lyrics!
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