Where are the Pedro the Lion fans?
Here are two of my favorite songs off of the Achilles Heel album.
Foregone Conclusions
i dont want to believe that all of the above is true
but i could be persuaded if you were to give me proof
so why dont you come over thursday maybe we can talk it through
as if some new information were possible to comprehend or introduce
and after all you and i are nothing more than foregone conclusions
you were to busy steering the conversation toward the lord
to hear the voice of the spirit begging you to shut the **** up
you thought it must be the devil trying to make you go astray
besides it could not have been the lord because you dont believe he talks that way, too close to call yet we're still so tightly wound around our foregone conclusions.
The Fleecing
deep green hills whose shoulders fade into thick grey
tall wet grass whose flesh makes fools of grazing sheep
whose fleecing makes a fool of me
who shall i blame for this sweet and heavy trouble
for every stupid struggle i dont know
i could buy you a drink
i could tell you all about it
i could tell you why i doubt it and why i still believe
i cant say it like i sing it
i cant sing it like i think it
i cant think like i feel it
and i dont feel a thing
...why i still believe it
why i need it
and what the pharisees don't see
and wed have more drinks
we would speak of so many things
but i dont know you and you dont know me
Here are two of my favorite songs off of the Achilles Heel album.
Foregone Conclusions
i dont want to believe that all of the above is true
but i could be persuaded if you were to give me proof
so why dont you come over thursday maybe we can talk it through
as if some new information were possible to comprehend or introduce
and after all you and i are nothing more than foregone conclusions
you were to busy steering the conversation toward the lord
to hear the voice of the spirit begging you to shut the **** up
you thought it must be the devil trying to make you go astray
besides it could not have been the lord because you dont believe he talks that way, too close to call yet we're still so tightly wound around our foregone conclusions.
The Fleecing
deep green hills whose shoulders fade into thick grey
tall wet grass whose flesh makes fools of grazing sheep
whose fleecing makes a fool of me
who shall i blame for this sweet and heavy trouble
for every stupid struggle i dont know
i could buy you a drink
i could tell you all about it
i could tell you why i doubt it and why i still believe
i cant say it like i sing it
i cant sing it like i think it
i cant think like i feel it
and i dont feel a thing
...why i still believe it
why i need it
and what the pharisees don't see
and wed have more drinks
we would speak of so many things
but i dont know you and you dont know me