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?

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

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

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

Always Never Porcupine Tree

Always Never Lyrics - Alan Duffy / Music - Steven Wilson I feel no pain Cos I'm an island I will remain In the deafness of your silence I love you sometimes Always Never He said you're

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

Sentimental Porcupine Tree

I never wanna be old And I don\'t want dependents It\'s no fun to be told That you can\'t blame your parents anymore I\'m finding it hard to hang from a star I don\'t wanna be Never wanna be old

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

You have no interest in the past Where you came from Where you're going to There's a cliche in your eye File the edges down Soon be underground There's nothing here for you under the sun There's nothing

Pure Narcotic Porcupine Tree

Pure Narcotic Written by Steven Wilson You keep me waiting You keep me alone in a room full of friends You keep me hating You keep me listening to the Bends No amount of pointless days Can

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Incident Porcupine Tree

Occam\'s Razor: The Blind House: If you want to stay Always here All these years A last frontier It\'s no concern of theirs The world outside Corrupts my child So trust these eyes Faith

Prodigal Porcupine Tree

never 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

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

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

How is Your Life Today? Porcupine Tree

How is Your Life Today?

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.

Stop Swimming Porcupine Tree

Stop Swimming Written by Steven Wilson This song leaks out onto the pavement It could be a joke, it could be a statement The more that I fake it and pretend I don't care The more you can read

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?

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

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

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

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

A Smart Kid Porcupine Tree

A Smart Kid Written by Steven Wilson Stranded here on planet earth It's not much but it could be worse Everything's free here, there's no crowds Winter lasted five long years No sun will

LIGHTBULB SUN Porcupine Tree

Lyrically I arrived at a point where I was no longer interested in writing about abstract concepts like war, religion, space...etc... These are very personal and emotionally raw songs.

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

Open Car Porcupine Tree

Nothing like this Felt in her kiss Cannot resist her Fell for her charm ?

Anesthetize Porcupine Tree

"A good impression of myself Not much to conceal I'm saying nothing But I'm saying nothing revealed I simply am not here No way I should appear happy Stop whining please Because of who we are We react

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

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

Synesthesia Porcupine Tree

lear the cobwebs Time to bear the crime It's only a number It's only a death Another soldier died in action The telegram regrets I'm lying on a stretcher They're lyring to my face There's no-one

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

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

Sleep Of No Dreaming Porcupine Tree

Sleep Of No Dreaming Written by Steven Wilson At the age of sixteen I grew out of hope I regarded the cosmos Through a circle of rope So I threw out my plans Ran on to the wheel And emptied

Piano Lessons Porcupine Tree

ears and tiny hands Destroying timeless tunes She said there's too much out there Too much already said You'd better give up hoping You're better off in bed You don't need much to speak of No

Heartattack In A Layby Porcupine Tree

Baldock and Ashford Feeling for my cell In the light from the dashboard Hissing from the road The smell of rain in the air con Maybe check the news Or just put a tape on Lighting up a smoke I've got this

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

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

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

Cheating The Polygraph Porcupine Tree

disguise Losing my integrity Well it's lost to me, I don't mind Feel my soul going Feel my soul colder Blackening my soul again With another lie, it's my style Burying my face again God I'm so ashamed, this

Stranger By The Minute Porcupine Tree

But no-one has a harp They look like tourists It makes me want to laugh Under floorboards It's hard to fly a kite Underwater My cigarette won't light Standing in the shade I'm getting frostbite

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

Footprints Porcupine Tree

ventured further in my mind In the hope that I would find: "Tangerine Trees and Marmalade Skies and Plasticine Porters with Looking Glass Ties" My mind had formed a mental prison I cried aloud no-one

Way Out Of Here Porcupine Tree

The shutters are down and the curtains are closed And I've covered my tracks Disposed of the car Trying to forget even your name and the way that you look When you're sleeping Dreaming of this