The Paper Chase
The Paper Chase
The Paper Chase
The Paper Chase
The Paper Chase
The Paper Chase
The Paper Chase
The Paper Chase
The Paper Chase
The Paper Chase
The Paper Chase
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The Paper Chase
Who do you think you are?
Who do you think you are
To shove away the hand so fast?
Who do you think you are?
Well, maybe I'm the devil
To harbor sick and obscene
Well maybe this; the albatross
I'm like an ivory tower
Level or power, but
You are not the innocent
You are not the innocent
You are not the innocent
You are not, you are not
The male and female footsteps running across the upstairs, down to the parlor, [?] heard a strange swishing noise. The sound ended and then a horrible stench would fill the parlor.
What do you take me for you motherfucker
What do you take me for
When I'm a shepherd's light
When I'm a quantum leap
You don't want freedom
You want trick photography
Well, good thing
I'm an airbrushed girl, a diamond ring
I need it new, I need it rising above
The jury laughs at you, love
You are not the innocent
You are not the innocent
You are not the innocent
You are not (No), you are not (No)
Oh, dirty hands
A little place called trust
But you ain't sold one yet
Oh, dirty hands
A little place called trust
But you ain't sold one
You ain't sold one, you ain't sold one yet
...Memories of a man who chased his wife through the house with an axe... drug the body into the parlor where he hung himself, and the bodies were not discovered for about a week. The same tragic scenario replays again and again and again.
I told you
I have my "wants" and "needs"
And "want you to's"
Depends
When the album skips the end
We play it again
I know you
I know this look
I know this attitude
Good friend
I need you to confess those awful sins
You are not the innocent
You are not the innocent
You are not the innocent
You are not, you are not
You are not the innocent
You are not the innocent
You are not the innocent (You deserve whatever you get because)
You are not (No!), you are not (No!)
You are not the innocent
You are not the innocent
You are not the innocent
You are not, you are not
You are not the innocent
You are not the innocent
You are not the innocent
You are not, you are not
You are not the innocent
You are not the innocent
You are not the innocent
You are not, you are not
You are not the innocent
You are not the innocent
You are not the innocent
You are not (No), you are not
You deserve whatever you get, because
You are not, you are not
Good friend
I need you to confess those awful sins
The same tragic scenario replays again and again and again. And again. And again. And again...
A Little Place Called Trust was written by John Congleton.
A Little Place Called Trust was produced by John Congleton.
The Paper Chase released A Little Place Called Trust on Tue Aug 27 2002.
John Congleton was asked about this song in a July 2003 interview with xbabexzinex.free.fr (translated from French):
Q: Can you tell me more about the lyrics of “A Little Place Called Trust?”
A: I really like this song, even if it’s not easy to explain it. In fact, the general theme of the album i...