Cold Comfort

by Buried Animals

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1.
Roseline 05:45
Whoa oh Roseline, you are my dream When you pull up to the front door, you don't say nothing Whoa oh Roseline, yeah you know I need you But your silence is telling me everything, I just don't want to listen Whoa oh Roseline, no-oh-oh Whoa oh Roseline, girl don't say nothing I just don't want to hear that you've been loving another Whoa oh Roseline, yeah you know I need to Keep holding on but my grip is always constantly slipping Oh Roseline, no-oh-oh Oh you pretty thing Oh Roseline, no-no-no-no-oh-oh Oh please Roseline (Please don't leave me) Oh please Roseline (What would I do?) Oh please Roseline (Don't you leave me) Oh please Roseline Whoa oh Roseline, with your eyes of green Things aren't always as they seem when you can look right through me Whoa oh Roseline, girl I know you're leaving So keep on lying until time's finally no longer ticking Oh Roseline, no-oh-oh Oh you pretty thing No no Roseline, no-oh-no-oh-oh Oh please Roseline Oh please Roseline (What would I do?) Oh please Roseline (Don't you leave me) Oh please Roseline (What would I do?) Oh please Roseline (Please don't leave me) Oh please Roseline (What would I do?) Oh please Roseline (Don't you leave me) Oh please Roseline (What would I do?) A little part of me knew all along, along And you'll take that part with you when you're gone, when you're gone A little part of me knew all along
2.
Oh won't you bury me Bury me next to you Underground, oubliette Underneath the record store The hearse is playing, that sound Of a record spinning round and round Heaven keeps on bringing me down Heaven keeps on bringing me down Heaven keeps on bringing me down Heaven keeps on bringing me down Oh won't you take my hand Take my hand and follow me down Underground, discotheque Just beneath the cellar door The hearse is playing that sound Of forever driving round and round Heaven keeps on bringing me down Heaven keeps on bringing me down Heaven keeps on bringing me down Heaven keeps on bringing me down Heaven keeps on bringing me down Heaven keeps on bringing me down Heaven keeps bringing me down Heaven keeps on bringing me down Heaven keeps on bringing me down
3.
Trans Am 03:37
You are a phantom in the driver's seat (Driver's seat) And I'm right here riding passenger (Passenger) The feeling of having you here next to me (Next to me) Could you tell me what could be better? We could wait together 'til we turn to sand We could drive forever in your Trans Am Your Trans Am Let's run away and escape this city tonight (City tonight) Let's run away and escape this town (Escape this town) Those demons will try to catch us on their motor bikes (Motor bikes) But your Trans Am's like lightning but makes no sound (Makes no sound) We could wait together 'til we turn to sand We could drive forever in your Trans Am We could drive forever but what will we do? Let's wait together just me and you Me and you Your Trans Am
4.
I don't think I can make it without my skeleton girl Lord knows I've tried to fake it I don't think I could shake it, this feeling for my skeleton girl Her dirges float in the wind It's like a sin, oh-oh It's like a sin, oh-oh In your grave, you, no one can save you, no one can blame you or rearrange you In your grave, you, no one can save you, no one can blame you or rearrange you I know there's no denying my sweet little skeleton girl Lord knows that I've been trying Oh lord, I feel like dying without my skeleton girl She's buried under my skin It's like a sin, oh-oh It's like a sin, oh-oh It's like a sin, oh-oh (In your grave, you, no one can save you, no one can blame you or rearrange you) It's like a sin, oh-oh (In your grave, you, no one can save you, no one can blame you or rearrange you) In your grave, you, no one can save you, no one can blame you or rearrange you In your grave, you, no one can save you, no one can blame you or rearrange you In your grave, you, no one can save you, no one can blame you or rearrange you In your grave, you, no one can save you, no one can blame you or rearrange you
5.
White lies and silver screens, I tore you from a magazine Velvet ropes and satin sheets, I'm higher than heaven and satan sleeps Your lips, they wrap so tightly around your cigarette You've got this chemistry, you're killing me, you're killing me You're killing me right now Ooh your television personality Red bullets and golden guns, I swear I'm not the only one Those angels in your head, those demons lying in your bed Feathered wings that soar like Icarus, you fly into the sun You've got this mystery, it's killing me, it's killing me You're killing me right now Ooh your television personality Really got me going You're killing me right now Ooh your television personality Really got me going
6.
The sound of insects in the night When darkness comes you'll be mine I'll place you in my book of spells I'll put your soul on the dotted line When darkness comes you'll be mine When darkness comes you'll be mine When darkness comes you'll be mine The sound of a howling in the dark I'll ruin everything you are I'll give you dark spells and effigies Stone castles and unholy minds When darkness comes you'll be mine When darkness comes you'll be mine When darkness comes you'll be mine When darkness comes you'll be mine When darkness comes you'll be mine
7.
You're a millennial nightmare, babe You've got the cloak of a countess You're a jaguar in your leather boots Your hands on your hips You're our millennium boy You hold your chips so tight Your black book's filled with little planks And a kiss on the lips Your pyre is red Mine's burning blue Your god is dead Guess what? Yeah, mine is too You're a lilac in retrograde You've got your porno plastic You dance for the dead but keep it loose Your hands on your hips This delirium will destroy The unfamiliar face of night A walk with a zombie 'long the banks And a kiss on the lips Where I end, is where you begin and in we cave 'Lest we die, then share our double grave Your pyre is red Mine's burning blue Your god is dead Well guess what? Yeah, mine is too Your pyre is red Mine's burning blue Your god is dead And oh baby, mine is too

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released August 30, 2019

Written, engineered and performed by Buried Animals
Buried Animals is Eric Addams and Nigel Ian
Mastered by Bill Henderson
Cover Photograph by Lauren Wuornos
Layout by Joe Tierney
Saxophone on "Roseline" by Eric Senior

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