Every Home Is Wired Porcupine Tree

Every Home Is Wired Written by Steven Wilson Modem load and failsafe Electric teenage dust Hit the solvent keypad Start the neural rust Power on the highway Data in my head Surfing on the

Dislocated Day Porcupine Tree

Pale against the canvas Which hangs around my neck Dislocated day I will find a way To make you say The name of your forgiver Stood beside an inlet A starfish leads a dance It dreams it is

Strip The Soul Porcupine Tree

"This is my home, this is my own, we don't like no strangers Raise the kids good, beat the kids good and tie them up Spread it wide, my wife, my life, push the camera deeper I can use, I abuse, my muse

The Moon Touches Your Shoulder Porcupine Tree

The Moon Touches Your Shoulder Written by Steven Wilson Springtime is over Don't head for home Creep up the ladder And steal over stone No time to forget this World's in your eyes Sway

And the Swallows Dance Above the Sun Porcupine Tree

wishing for a new day I'm choking in the landscape I'm cutting through the red tape I'm sitting in the concrete I'm listening for a heartbeat And the joke has crossed the line And the final word is

The Creator Has A Mastertape Porcupine Tree

Your sordid home is running red Pills and chloroform All the pages torn

Remember Me Lover Porcupine Tree

And all this shit could have happen to anyone, all that matters now is how you're going to pick it up, to throw it back. It's so hard to get along, I always know what you're going to say.

Shesmovedon Porcupine Tree

You never retrace Your newest craze Straight out of the Face by the bed unread I'm left behind Like all the others Some fall for you It doesn't make much difference if they do She changes every

Up The Downstair Porcupine Tree

into moments Up into other worlds Other ascensions Without deep sorrow to endure Black Sunday of sleep Open for small angel escapes Moved by buildings to tears They week in the rain Am I at home

LIGHTBULB SUN Porcupine Tree

Although superficially it seems to be a continuation of "Stupid Dream" it is a much more intense work - possibly less immediate, but ultimately more rewarding.

Feel So Low Porcupine Tree

Feel So Low Written by Steven Wilson So see how long I can last You can pretend that I don't exist for you And I can laugh about it now But I hated every minute I was waiting for your email

Heartattack In A Layby Porcupine Tree

Home waits for me.)

Halo Porcupine Tree

God is in my fingers God is in my head God is in the trigger God is in the lead God is freedom, God is truth God is power and God is proof God is fashion, God is fame God gives meaning, God gives

I Drive The Hearse Porcupine Tree

When this freedom stains my coat With the winter in my throat When I'm lost I dig the dirt When I fall I drive the hearse And silence is another way Of saying what I wanna say And lying is another

Deadwing Porcupine Tree

Unexpected news Wearing high heeled shoes Blowing out the fuse Paying all your dues Deadwing lullaby Like a fracture tied It\''s a worthless lie To the public eye I don\''t take waifs and strays back home

How Is Your Life Today? Porcupine Tree

letters pile up in the hallway Junk mail and bills from the catalogues And the neighbours have guessed 'Cos I've cancelled the milk And they don't hear your voice Through the walls anymore How is

This Is No Rehearsal Porcupine Tree

This Is No Rehearsal Written by Steven Wilson How many children did I bring into this world? How many did I lose in the shopping arcade?

Fear Of A Blank Planet Porcupine Tree

Sunlight coming through the haze No gaps in the blinds to let it inside The bed is unmade, some music still plays TV, yeah it\'s always on The flicker of the screen, a movie actress screams I\'m

Sleep Together Porcupine Tree

This means out This is your way out Do or drown Do or drown in torpor Leave no trace All my files erased Burn my clothes Burn my Prada trainers Let's sleep together right now Relieve the pressure somehow

The Seance Porcupine Tree

Under gas light, the joining of hands Chanting a name over and over The table tilts, the circle is broken Doubting no more They pay what they owe her Disembodied, a luminous hand Holding the air, passing

Time Flies Porcupine Tree

Pepper And are you experienced Into a suburban heaven Yeah it should've been forever It all seems to make so much sense But after a while You realize time flies And the best thing that you can do Is take

How is Your Life Today? Porcupine Tree

How is Your Life Today?

Lazarus Porcupine Tree

the cheerless towns pass my window I can see a washed out moon through the fog And then a voice inside my head breaks the analogue And says \"Follow me down to the valley below You know Moonlight is

Jupiter Island Porcupine Tree

Jupiter Island Lyrics - Alan Duffy / Music - Steven Wilson Jupiter Island is full of pleasures Glowing gardens holding hidden treasures Luminous flowers of yellows and greens Glittering petals

Dark Matter Porcupine Tree

Dark Matter Written by Steven Wilson Inside the vehicle the cold is extreme Smoke in my throat kicks me out of my dream I try to relax but its warmer outside I fail to connect, it's a tragic

Flicker Porcupine Tree

Nothing is new here underneath the sun All of the big new charlatans will sneer at us Barely a flicker of the light to come Only the people who always think they know best Nothing is new here underneath

The Incident Porcupine Tree

Is still the way I see you now How does time break down?

Hatesong Porcupine Tree

Hatesong Lyrics - Wilson, music - Edwin, Wilson This is a hate song just meant for you I thought that I'd write it down while I still could I hope when you hear this you'll want to sue Oh

Don't Hate Me Porcupine Tree

A light snow is falling on London All sign of the living has gone The train pulls into the stations And no-one gets off and no-one gets on Don't hate me I'm not special like you I'm tired and I'm

Prodigal Porcupine Tree

seem to last Close your eyes and let the thought pass I tried the capsule and I tried the smoke I tried to aid escape like normal folk But I never seemed to get the joke These are my old clothes This is

Last Chance to Evacuate Planet Earth Before It Is Porcupine Tree

Last Chance to Evacuate Planet Earth Before It Is Recycled Written by Steven Wilson a) Winding Shot (Summer 1981) If you fall asleep with me You can dream and drowse The miuntes turn to hours

Even Less Porcupine Tree

Even Less Written by Steven Wilson A body is washed up on a Norfolk beach He was a friend that I could not reach He thought I was cold but I understand But for the grace of god goes another

Russia On Ice Porcupine Tree

Russia On Ice (part 1 - Wilson / part 2 (instrumental) - Barbieri, Edwin, Maitland, Wilson) You think I deserve this You said I was stupid All my thoughts are like coal But Russia on ice is

Don\'t Hate Me Porcupine Tree

A light snow is falling on London All sign of the living has gone The last train pulls into the station And no-one gets off and no-one gets on Don\'t hate me I\'m not special like you I\'m tired

Open Car Porcupine Tree

her arms I keep a photograph Give me a glimpse Let me come in Be there inside her Here it begins Here is the sin Something to lie about You think you're smart I think you art We agree on this It doesn't

Shallow Porcupine Tree

Don\'t use your gender To drive a stake right through my soul I live to function On my own is all I know No friends to mention No distraction, nowhere to go Shallow, shallow Give it to me, give

Waiting Phase One Porcupine Tree

Waiting Phase One Written by Steven Wilson Waiting... to be born again Wanting... the saddest kind of pain Waiting for the day when I will crawl away Nothing is what I feel Waiting... for

Always Never Porcupine Tree

love you sometimes Always Never He said you're here Here with me now I feel no gain When you're around me I'll try again In the darkness you astound me It's growing cold I'm growing old Is

Last Chance To Evacuate Planet Earth Before It Is Recycled Porcupine Tree

If you fall asleep with me You can dream and drowse The miuntes turn to hours We could climb a tree or two And watch the sun go down Upon our sleepy town After all the time I spent with you

Synesthesia Porcupine Tree

a stretcher They're lyring to my face There's no-one left to help me I'm just a waste of space It's a matter of moments I'll be dead before you've read There's blood on the table And my back is

Sever Porcupine Tree

Sever Written by Steven Wilson Telepath Carbon trapped under stone Brother mother pale body is thrown Only way I know to have fun Fill up my blood, my veins, my lungs ESP city - rainy and

Black Dahlia Porcupine Tree

the sun There's nothing new to do, it's all been done So put your faith in another place Never seem to get away from this It's all fallen into an abyss So put your foot on the pedal boy All you know is

A Smart Kid Porcupine Tree

much but it could be worse Everything's free here, there's no crowds Winter lasted five long years No sun will come again I fear Chemical harvest was sown And I will wait for you Until the sky is

Fadeaway Porcupine Tree

Why is she laughing at me? I stumbled through the dark unaware The face in the hall isn't there Tomorrow has gone Where do the voices come from?

The Sound Of Muzak Porcupine Tree

in silver pills Engineered to suit you Building cheaper thrills The music of rebellion Makes you wanna rage But it's made by millionaires Who are nearly twice your age One of the wonders of the world is

Bonnie The Cat Porcupine Tree

Can't feel the pain that I expected I still place keys in the ignition I know what will be One thought is stopping me from sleeping I saw the future and it's breeding I know what will be Could be

Normal Porcupine Tree

Here is my car, my phone and my TV I've got it all but you can see through me But am I here? It's kind of hard to tell I do a good impression of myself But what's normal now anyhow?

The Blind House Porcupine Tree

> If you wanna stay Always here All these years The last frontier It's no concern of theirs The world outside Corrupts my child So trust these eyes Faith is in your soul But in these walls Hormones

Sentimental Porcupine Tree

wanna be old Sullen and bored the kids stay And in this way they wish away each day Stoned in the mall the kids play And in this way they wish away each day I don\'t really know If I care what is

Drawing the Line Porcupine Tree

Camphor crossed with lace, it is the witching hour Cinematic but crude Teasing all my feelings out, you move away It seems so natural to you Still siren, climbing up the victory tower Like there's