The Line Between The Devil’s Teeth (And That Which Cannot Be Repeat)

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Peter Murphy - Rock, UK

The Line Between The Devil’s Teeth (And That Which Cannot Be Repeat)

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[Verse 1] A white light, blazing deep Through the wasteland, searching we Soaring birds now hunt the brow As I thirsty, gripped with hunger now Clear sighted, painful, ends to win The battle of the me, so wafer thin The line between the devil's teeth And that which cannot be repeat [Verse 2] Push me in take me toward The subject in, the subject taught A war without, a war within Join head and heart for to begin Bemused, we flinch, no easy work For invited men are loath to shirk The line between the devil's teeth And that which cannot be repeat [Chorus] War, work War, work War, work [Verse 1] A white light, blazing deep Through the wasteland, searching we Soaring birds now hunt the brow As I thirsty, gripped with hunger now Clear sighted, painful, ends to win The battle of the me, so wafer thin The line between the devil's teeth And that which cannot be repeat [Chorus] (War, work) And you will understand Oh, my burning pride (War, work) Rips me up inside ? once again (War, work) You will understand Rips me up inside Rips me up inside [Bridge] Hey man, how will you feel When all you have is all you are? Hey man, how will you feel When all you have is all you are? Is your only true friend When above you in the firmament Flow the blood of the prophets Out of your reach From your aching speech [Verse 1] A white light, blazing deep Through the wasteland, searching we Soaring birds now hunt the brow As I thirsty, gripped with hunger now Clear sighted, painful, ends to win The battle of the me, so wafer thin The line between the devil's teeth And that which cannot be repeat [Chorus] War, work War, work War, work [Bridge] Hey man, how will you feel When all you have is all you are? Hey man, how will you feel When all you have is all you are? Is your only true friend When above you in the firmament Flow the blood of the prophets Out of your reach From your aching speech

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Credits

Writers
  • Peter Murphy
  • Paul Statham