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To Hell With You

by Bleu

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Overture 02:26
2.
to hell with you: sometimes i look at you and see a seraphim but then the clouds blow in and it's back to pitchforks and pentagrams and lions lying to the lambs but even demons need another soulless sap to plan the perfect trap and baby you're the perfect alibi or maybe i'm the perfect compromise hallelujah, here we go singin' hallelujah, i have made my bed, so when the angels all forsake you i will go, i will go down with you i will go down with you when the devil comes to take you i will go, i will go down with you i will go down to hell with you if there's a patron saint of piss and vinegar we oughta build a shrine and sacrifice ourselves to her i'll let you go first ok, ok i admit i need you more than i admit and if you want me to commit bring me knife and i'll go deep as long as you goin' with me hallelujah, here we go singin' hallelujah, i have made my bed, so when the angels all forsake you i will go, i will go down with you i will go down with you when the devil comes to take you i will go, i will go down with you i will go down to hell with you you might think this is is a twisted love story but the reality is grim and gory it's a more like crushing co-dependence wrapped up in a bloody bow of hopeless romantics when the angels all forsake you i will go, i will go down with you i will go down with you when the devil comes to take you i will go, i will go down with you i will go down to hell with you
3.
all downhill from here: i used to think the sky was always blue the sun was always bright and my eyes were too days were long, went on and on i used to think i'd be a fireman i'd put the fires out with my own two hands i never learned, the flame still burns someday, maybe i'll say, that was child's-play, but today all the memories are fading fast and now the future is flyin' past i wanna cry, but it makes me laugh another year, another tear and it's all downhill from here i used to love with every single bone i couldn't feel my heart what did i know a bird in hand, is worth two i don't have someday, maybe i'll say, love's a fool's game, but today all the memories are fading fast and now the future is flyin' past but still i'm searchin' for the greener grass another year, another year and it's all downhill from.. ..here today, gone tomorrow so live it up 'cause it's all down, down, down someday, maybe i'll say, it was fun while it lasts all the memories are fading fast and now the future is flyin' past the party's over but i had a blast another year, another tear and it's all downhill another year, another fear and it's all downhill another year, another beer and it's all downhill from all downhill it's all downhill from here
4.
in my own little world: in real life - life is hard no matter who you are it's gonna beat you up and leave you with the scars in real life people suck and there's no such thing as love there ain't no happy end and you know the bad guys won …uhh.. "in real life" is a song i make my living on but no one knows the words so they don't sing along in real life there's no time and no reason to the rhyme you can never scratch the itch real life's a bitch and then you die that's why i spend every second of every day hey - hey in my own little world all the playboys and the party-girls in their own little worlds in real life there's no god and when you're gone you're gone your prayers will not be heard and no one rights the wrong in real life children starve and people sleep in cars and we say we'll change the world but we end up at the bar that's why i spend every second of every day hey - hey in my own little world all the choirboys and the working girls in their own little worlds in my own little world all the killjoys and the flower girls in their own little worlds in real life i don't know if i can go back home in real life i messed up and that's why i'm alone in my own little world all the boy-toys and the pinup girls in their own little worlds in my own little world all the cowboys and the chorus girls in their own little worlds in my own little world all the game boys and the valley-girls in their own little worlds in my own little world all the homeboys and the fly girls in their own little worlds all the beach-boys and the material girls in their own little worlds in my own little world
5.
merry-go-round: we've been together since i care to remember and never needed anything but forever but forever gets long and nobody gets along every day (heeeey) i know you wanna run i know you wanna hide i know the feelin' 'cause i've felt it too deep inside we'll be together through the flame and the ember so if you wanna get lost and found just listen to the sound-sound-sound and all the colors crashin' down-down-down i'll pick you up and spin ya round-round-round and when i letcha go your comin' back i know just like a merry-go-round-round-round-round-roud just like a merry-go-round we've been together since i care to remember so if you wanna get lost and found just listen to the sound-sound-sound and all the colors crashin' down-down-down i'll pick you up and spin ya round-round-round and when i letcha go your comin' back i know just like a merry-go-round-round-round-round-roud just like a merry-go-round-round-round-round-roud just like a merry-go-round
6.
i have to have you: i have to have you i've got it bad if i can't have you then no one can i need to need you so i can feel and if i'm this sick it must be real i've got a desperate heart and it's filled with blood i don't know if this is love but i have to have you i'd die to meet you i'd kill to kiss and when i get you i'll tell you this i've got a desperate heart and it's filled with blood i don't know if this is love but i have to have you i've got a desperate heart and it's filled with blood i don't care if this is love i have to have you
7.
it's not over ('til it's over and done): it's over but it's not done we both know it's finished feels like it just begun we're forgetting the sun is setting on a love that seems so young but it's not over 'til it's over and done it's useless we've come undone we're wounded war is hell and and nobody won all the fighting left us bleeding but no one found the smoking gun and it's not over 'til it's over and done i can still remember makin' out in restaurants dancin' through the sprinklers as we cut across the lawns i know those days are gone it's over no no - but it's not done you can unpack your things i could buy you a ring get a house with a yard oh girl it can't be that hard no it can't be that hard good intentions are just inventions and this race is all but run but it's not over 'til it's over and done i can still remember wakin' up in cheap motels i guess i can't get over bein' underneath your spell oh it's getting hard to tell it's over oh but it's not done we both know it's finished that fat lady has sung (ooooo…) we're forgetting the sun is setting on a love that seems so young but it's not over 'til it's over it's not over 'til it's over it's not over 'til it's over and done
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grasping at straws: memories are like enemies who pretend to be your friend tricking you into thinking you didn't do the things you did and when the truth comes by with a pack of lies and hands you all of your flaws you're grasping at straws reaching for stars only to find you can't reach that far pulling at loose ends like noose threads ringing your neck 'til you're left grasping at straws fame's a fist full of little sticks you pick until they're gone some are short, and some are sweet, but almost none are long and when it was time to choose, you knew you'd loose but just could not resist the draw of grasping at straws reaching for stars only to find you can't reach that far pulling at loose ends like noose threads ringing your neck 'til you're left grasping at straws and now that you left us hangin' out to dry it's hard to hold on, maybe i should try grasping at straws searching for god gasping for breath beating the odds grasping at straws reaching for stars maybe i'll find it isn't that hard pulling at loose ends like noose threads ringing my neck 'til i'm...
9.
the bottom of my heart: from the bottom of my heart comes a whimper in the dark like a starving animal that can't escape from the bottom of my heart comes a smell like burning paint i can feel the color coursing through my veins from the bottom of my heart from the bottom of my heart that's where the trouble starts sometimes i wish it wasn't there at all from the bottom of my heart is a long-long way to fall sometimes it's easier to build a wall from the bottom of my heart there is no such thing as love the heart just pumps the blood so why do i feel it why do i feel it pullin' me apart why do i feel it why do i feel it beating twice as hard is there a spark at the bottom of my heart is there a spark at the bottom of the bottom of my heart from the bottom of my heart i can feel a little pinch growing inch by inch until i cry from the bottom of my heart i can almost see a light but it's probably just the dust blown in my eye from the bottom of my heart if there's no such thing as love why'm i drowning in this flood and why do i feel it why do i feel it pullin' me apart why do i feel it why do i feel it beating twice as hard is there a spark at the bottom of my heart is there a spark at the bottom of the bottom of my heart
10.
endwell: i can tell this isn't gonna end well but it's what i want, so i can't stop i can tell this isn't gonna end well but makin' love when we're mad's too fun i can tell i'll tell ya how it's gonna end it isn't gonna be as friends it's gonna be an all out brawl, shout, scratch, claw, get yer guns out shoot 'til it runs out fight 'til you bleed out oh i know it too well the look and the smell of trouble, oh well i know we'll excel at crappy motels so click your seatbelt and brace yourself here we go jezebel a smarter man would leave it well enough alone i know better but i don't and you know i know you know i can tell this isn't gonna end well but it's what i want, so i can't stop i can tell this isn't gonna end well but makin' love when we're mad's too fun i can tell.. this isn't gonna end well he said it isn't gonna end well well, i don't give a fuck 'cause i can tell, well, we're shit out of luck but that don't mean we can't fuck can't love, can't, 'cause we're never gonna last but nothin' really does i'm glad to catch a buzz from fresh blood feels like flower in the bud but everybody knows every rose has a thorn that grows from a poison never had a choice, and never disappointed i can tell we're gonna fail we're gonna crash and burn and i should bail but like a gory horror movie or a foreign beauty i can't look away, it's fuckin' stupid prob'ly i just like the drama, comma got some karma comin', comma like the pain or somethin', comma head trauma, marijuana, blame Obama if ya wanna i just wanna get up on ya a smarter man would leave it well enough alone i know better but i don't and you know i know you know i can tell.. this isn't gonna end well i can tell.. this isn't gonna end well yo i hate you no i love you no, i hate it that i love you i'm addicted to the trouble the dirt and the ruble but i don't want a shovel get straight to the point i ain't much for bein' subtle at times i don't like you, we argue fight too, can't live without you but i ain't tryin' to wife you creep on each other like the snakes and the mice move stab the other half in the heart like a knife do even though this'll never last when this gun is out of bullets we can say we had a blast meetin' in the fast lane 'til we runnin' out of gas won't end until they pullin' both bodies out the crash this was an epic fail it's all goin' to hell but when we get there meet me at the stairwell fuck until your heart breaks we can get a hotel fuck until your heart breaks we can get a hotel i can tell this isn't gonna end well but it's what i want, so i can't stop i can tell this isn't gonna end well but makin' love when we're mad's too fun i can tell.. this isn't gonna end well
11.
odd future: everybody says i'm dreary don't wanna hear my f-ed up theories but i think those minds are lazy go ahead and call me crazy maybe i just can't be complacent maybe i just see all the latent fire in the world a-waitin' clouds of gasoline so fat with rain i see the hurricane of flamin'-zombies, guns a-blazin' raisin' hell like freddy vs. jason maybe i should just be patient? 'stead-a hatin'? 'stead-a mental-masturbatin'? maybe i should look inside my heart and see the parts coagulating every time i step outside i know there's something wrong teenage wolf gangs chanting kill them all - it's such an odd future i can never hold a candle to a middle-class skate-punk vandal raised on racial poetry who knows i'm old enough to be his father why bother, i'm fodder for bloggers like pigs to the slaughter a squatter, a poser who can't even pretend to posture every time i step outside i know there's something wrong teenage wolf gangs chanting kill them all - it's such an odd future they all be walkin' around head in the clouds i'm the only one with feet on the ground dumb-ass, it's contagious your reasonin' is fallacious why should i get impatient with the world out masqueradin' just order me some malaysian hair so i can fit in with all y'all here tryin' to make sense of it but it's no use i'm-a let it rest aliens in my consciousness that's why they call me a crazy bitch every day the same thing people tryin' to maintain workin' hard playin' harder blowin' up i'm a fire-starter every time i step outside i know there's something wrong no one sees headless teems of riders on the lawn so every time the sun goes down i feel like Ichabod teenage wolf gangs chanting kill them all - it's such an odd future
12.
won't make it out alive: i found Jesus on the side of the road painted on plaster in blue and yellow tones somethin' in Spanish was written underneath i didn't understand it, but this is what it meant to me hold on tight it's gonna be a bumpy ride and you won't make it out alive i found meaning in a tacky old guitar my Grandot gave me back in '94 she said to play it as long as i could get i didn't understand then, but this is what i think she meant hold on tight it's gonna be a bumpy ride and you won't make it out alive if you're lucky you get a few years to try and figure out.. ..the meaning of life, and love, and loss and truth, and trust, and vengeful god and time, and space, and finding grace and why my baby's gone hold on tight it's gonna be a bumpy ride and you won't make it out alive

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"To Hell With You" is Bleu's 5th studio album

Watch the video for "Bottom Of My Heart" www.youtube.com/watch?v=F2rysGQXbqE


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released April 29, 2013

All songs written by Bleu except where noted
Produced by Bleu and mixed with Ducky Carlisle
Mastered by Roger Seibel at SAE Mastering, Phoenix, AZ

All album artwork photography by Casey Curry
CD package and design by Maclaine Diemer

Management: Stacey Peck

PledgeMusic Executive Producers are David H. Adler, Jimmy Buck, Alison DeWolfe, Oedipus and Jeremy Riegel

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