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Revolution Roulette lyrics by Poets of the Fall

1. More

Yeah decency, she done left our home On her rollerskates, so I guess sheīs pretty far gone Left me with my greed, to answer for my own For how could a deadened sense tell right from wrong So thanks for nothing I ainīt feeling the magic Kinda comic how I got tragic Mirror mirror on the wall What do you give someone who has it all More, just to be sure I got what I wanted, so naturally I want more What I paid for, entertain me now All I want is more, cos I like it Too good to let it go, keep it coming Cos I want more, cos Iīm not sure What I really wanted, so all I want is more Yeah modesty, her rule now overthrown Packed her teddybear, so as not to go alone Left me with my pride to live beneath a stone For how could an amputee ever pick a bone So tell me something, isnīt this a bit drastic My smiles are turning to plastic Mirror mirror on the wall Whatīs the secret for staying droll You know it isnīt particularly funny Killjoy walks in just when itīs turning sunny Killjoy lives like itīs all about the money All about the money, all about the money All about the money, all about the money

2. The Ultimate Fling

Today, itīs in the air again today, another incident that just went off No way, this time I will not take blame, its pretty obvious who needs to shut up Ashtrays filled with the fruits of our transgressions, here and there sarcasm overflows Do stay, Iīll need this sitcom to be re-run till I get the gist of just how it goes What would you have me do Gimme a reason, cīmon now make my day Cos Iīm out of cheeks to turn the other way Ask yourself just how lucky do you feel Somehow Iīve been blindsided by my own kindhearted notion of just who we are No doubt weīd have collided anyway with me indicted and you raising alarm First round Iīll take my bows into my corner take my vows, regroup and run back again Bloodhound and of no better pedigree than what you see so you could not offend Did I act like a fool cos I didnīt know what to do, when you gave me just a little bit more than I bargained for, a little too much in my hands when my hands are tied Itīs the ultimate fling to go frolicking, licking the muck from the soles of the boots of your pride, everytime you lied Gimme a reason, cīmon now make my day Spoken my pleas now someoneīs gotta pay Ask yourself just how lucky do you feel Can you gimme a reason, movinī into grey Something I can hold on to at the end of the day Cos I canīt move on till I know whatīs the deal

3. Revolution Roulette

If this machine doesnīt stop, what will you do if it never goes out Never goes out of season It never stops as it turns, there ainīt no passion, yet it burns Introducing my prison Losing myself in this place, soon Iīm gone without a trace Freed with that final incision Look my heart itīs a bird, it needs to sing and to be heard Not this clockwork precision And the machine grows idiotic Whoīs gonna be its ingenious critic Everybody loves the perfect solution To beat the odds against the poorest possible substitution What you see is never what youīre gonna get Everybodyīs playing revolution roulette Leaves you no arguments to trade, you can try the key or you can wait But the lock will not open So youīre left with sanity to lose, cos the machine is a ruse Another invention to rule them Itīs like a fistful of snake eyes, a hand grenade with bye byes Like a million spent on nothing Itīs kinda like a pick in their lock, when you never went īknock knock, hello, anybody home? Iīm coming inī. With a touch of foreboding And the machine grows parasitic Whoīs gonna critisize the good critic Everybody loves... Everybody has the perfect solution Itīs just hard to resist the sweet seduction There ainīt no trick to winning double what you bet Welcome to revolution roulette Everybody loves...

4. Psychosis

Well itīs a different man in your face And so out of place That you can see anything there that you wish Kiss my bliss Itīs like Iīm a welcoming freakshow doormat Held in awe while growing fat in the head This is where we all should see red A big fat wet slab of red And I see that it makes me anti everything And I see that it makes me want to shed my skin, shed my skin Revelation leading to my psychosis and inspiration Digest another hallucination, psychosis by recreation Happy till the next deterioration, psychosis For you itīs a different notion of music and motion A dance of lights, a prosaic ocean A delicate, nearly transparent creation of somebodyīs soul on the screen Has caught you in between Of somebodyīs life on the stage and somebodyīs life on the frontpage And this is where we all should see red A big fat laughing mouth of red And I see that it makes me anti everything And I see that it makes me want to shed my skin, shed my skin I think Iīm gonna start my own religion Seems to be the recipe for a new sensation Think itīs gonna make a trendy revolution Quite the contribution to the unnatural selection

5. Fragile

Youīve been biting bullets all these years, I know There beside yourself, choking back tears And you aced avoiding possibility When you made your bed upon the bittersweet Oh now donīt you worry Thereīs no need to be sorry Thereīs still time to step lightly Cos the love you used to feel is still in there, inside It may be the faded photograph, the lock of hair, donīt hide If youīre scared, Iīm here to hold you, If you get lost Iīm here to guide you Love is peace when peace is fragile Love is all the good in you that still remains Love is peace when peace is fragile Youīve been going out of way to agree Like youīve been rubbing yourself all wrong just to be somebody elseīs genie Catering to your disasters every need Waiting to finally be set free I said baby donīt worry Life will carry Just take it slowly Cos the love...

6. Clevermind

Looking at the road that rises up ahead I thought Iīd learned a thing or two But this is where itīs all made new Nī I gotta throw my hands up I canīt go on if I canīt stop Look the leaves are dead The moments gone, thereīs no surrender Forever now unsaid The words that mightīve warmed December Cos itīs all inside your head Like fragments of a dream you remember So never mind, your clever mind, never mind me Staring at the ceiling from my bed I thought Iīd earned a chance or few Thought Iīd be paid in due Time isnīt made for waiting Past isnīt worth debating Look the leaves are dead... Feeling like a fool again Just need a new direction a new beginning , a new beginning I canīt hold back and I canīt hold on Itīs all about gratification See me running, see me running Look the leaves are dead...

7. Miss Impossible

She can see about four satellites every minute of the hour And find a four leaf clover where you never saw a flower Sheīs habitually paradoxical, a parallel perpendicular Barefoot in nightgowns, thatīs how she dances in the rain Sundown to sundown, like she was washing īway her pain As she is beautiful, sheīs unpredictable Damned irresistible, is it plausible to hate her She is my common sense, revels on decadence But whatīs the difference, itīs impossible to bait her She can really be a handful like the brownies that she bakes you It can be a tad hysterical, but never quite the breakthrough Sheīs some kind of an epitome, the sea of intranquility In flimsy nightgowns, barefoot she dances in the rain Sundown to sundown, like she was washing īway her pain As she is beautiful, sheīs unpredictable Damned irresistible, is it plausible to hate her She is my common sense, revels on decadence But whatīs the difference, itīs an impossible debate

8. Diamonds for Tears

Why in these days of manmade wonders we still bicker over flies When you come seeking for forgiveness, Iīll be forced to choose my side If I deny you what youīre searching, do I do it out of fear Am I ruling out my reason, killing that which I hold dear Out of my way Iīm coming, with an excuse just underway Realityīs so daunting, and Iīve got no way to explain Cos when youīre sound asleep next to me, I know youīre the one So when I hear you calling my name, why do I turn away to run I guess thatīs why itīs raining diamonds, sweet happiness in tears Crying heaven shed your diamonds, diamonds for tears In the light of recent findings, thereīs no greater taint than grace But to relinquish all our bindings, always finds us out of place If I rested here a while more, would you hold me to your heart Will I know what itīs meant for, will I know to play my part Out of my way Iīm coming, another excuse before Iīll stay Realityīs applauding, I know I donīt know the right way Cos when youīre sound asleep next to me, I know youīre the one So when I hear you calling my name, Yeah, I know youīre the one I guess thatīs why itīs raining diamonds, sweet happiness in tears Crying heaven shed your diamonds, diamonds for tears Is it a lost cause, Can we overlook this taint Are these the dead laws Like a doubt eating the saint And though I fear these shackles, like my darkness closing in I will hold out my hands, I will hold out my hands Cos when youīre sound asleep next to me, I know youīre the one So when I hear you calling my name, Iīll know the good Iīve done I guess thatīs why itīs raining diamonds, sweet happiness in tears Crying heaven shed your diamonds, diamonds for tears

9. Passion Colors Everything

This is my toothpaste moment, oh, Iīll need to flash a smile Iīll be the super-absorbent-man, watch them flock to me in single file And Iīll need to do it with style, I need to keep me up to date Swallowing the sun run another mile, itīs overrated how we underrate I dance in tune with what I fear To do adrenaline Completely rapt with what I hear When passion colors everything The songs I sing, from way out there to deep within The face I wear behind my grin The mess I made to the original sin Everything, everything, everything I have a mind for simple things, but things are not of mind to simplify Thereīs always some loophole technicality you buy into and pay until you die Money doesnīt bring me joy, itīs more like a darling dead weight And I seem to have lost my appetite, itīs underrated how we overrate I dance entangled with my dear She pulls my every string Completely trapped yet never here When passion colors everything... And when Iīm finally brought to my senses Parade the rain on my parade Before Iīm back to my defenses To watch the whole thing escalate

10. Save Me

Gotta get a hold of myself I see them gathering around And they need me to do their will Itīs like Iīm standing again On the same window sill Am I happy on the pill If I wanna be the man Should I open my wrist again Would that make it excellent, yeah If I wanna be the one Should I book me an interview To get an audition Save me Iīm my own worst enemy Running headlong to the wall cos I want my freebie Save me Youīre the only out I see Nī I need your love the most when I least deserve it Gotta get a shot of something Before Iīll enter the ring Gimme just a minute, just a minute Did I really ask for all this Did I really cut open the goose Just to lose whatīs in it If I wanna be the man Should I open my wrist again To find the way in Yeah, if I wanna be the one Iīll need to get me that interview To get that audition Looking at myself in the mirror Funny I should see only headlines and ads with my name I was told Iīd see my ally So who are these skeletons with guns taking aim Save me, save me...

11. Where Do We Draw the Line

On your palm an endless wonder Lines that speak the truth without a sound In your eyes awaits the tireless hunger Already looks for prey to run down So why do we keep up this charade How do we tell apart the time to leave from the time to wait What does tomorrow want with me What does it matter what I see If it canīt be my design Tell me where do we draw the line The dance of flames and shadows in the street Make poetry nobodyīs ever heard The weight of loneliness stands on your feet The cage already there around the bird So why donīt we join the masquerade Before it all falls apart before our love becomes insatiate What does tomorrow want with me What does it matter what I see If I canīt choose my own design Tell me where do we draw the line Whereīs the cooling wind Whereīs the evergreen field Whereīs my motherīs open arms Whereīs my father lionheart Sīlike the sunīs gone down Sleeps in the hallowed ground now With the autumnīs browns leaves With the one who never grieves What does tomorrow want with me What does it matter what I see If we all walk behind the blind Tell me where do we draw the line Whatever tomorrow wants from me At least Iīm here, at least Iīm free Free to choose to see the signs This is my line

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