Lyrics
All along I was searching for my Lenore,
And the words of Mr. Edgar Allen Poe.
Now I\'m sober and nevermore
Will the raven come to bother me at home ?
Calling you, calling you home
You-u, calling you, calling you home...
By the door you said you had to go.
Couldn\'t help me any-any more.
This I saw coming long before,
So I kept on staring out the window
Calling you, calling you home
You-u, calling you, calling you home...
I am a natural entertainer.
Aren\'t we all holding pieces of dying ember ?
I\'m just trying to remember who I can call
Who can I call ?
Ohhh ! Calling you, calling you
I promise secret propaganda.
Aren\'t we all hiding pieces of broken anger.
I\'m just trying to remember who I can call
That I - I - I can...
Born in a world of opposite attraction,
Or is it or is it a natural conception.
Torn by the arms in the opposite direction,
So is it, or is it a modernist reaction.
Born in a world of opposite attraction,
Or is it or is it a natural conception.
Torn by the arms in the opposite direction,
So is it, or is it a modernist reaction.
(in background:)
Born in a world of opposite attraction,
Or is it or is it a natural conception.
Torn by the arms in the opposite direction,
So is it, or is it a modernist reaction...
Is it like this ? Is it always the same ?
When a heartache begins, is it like this ?
Do you like this ? Where you always the same ?
Will you come back again ? Do you like this ?
Is it always the same,
And will you come back again ?
Do you like this ?
Oh, do you like this ?
Is it like this ? Is it always the same ?
If you change the fine lines, would you tell me ?
Is it like this ? Is it always the same ?
When a heartache begins, is it like this ?
If you like this, will you remember my name ?
Will you play it again, if you like this ?