• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Semaphore - James
• Semaphore - Bettie Serveert
• Samovar - Dreadnoughts

I may as well try semaphore
As words no longer work
This fool was feeling cornered
And he acted like a jerk
He'd tell you he was sorry
If that made good the hurt
It's too late now, for sorry
It's too late now, for words
We survive, despite our desire to stray
Hell to pay
Thought you knew my desires
Innate it's not going away
I hope you're not going away
It's a question of convenience
How pain, with time, will fade
Surrendered to acceptance
Dark night gives way to day
It was meant to be a gesture
That mark across your face
It's too late now, for sorry
It's too late now, for grace
We survive despite our desire to stray
Hell to pay
Thought you knew my desires
Innate it's not going away
Hell to pay
Thought you knew
Hell to pay
Thought you knew
Thought you knew
Thought you knew

This day and age is sad galore
When even all my friends seem strange
If my words come out like semaphore
I only got myself to blame
Let's make it easier
It won't get easier
It never will
Stuck inside this rigid mood
Try to kill myself for good
Spare me your philosophy
You know only half of me
Let's make it easier
It won't get easier

Samovar, you come to meet us via railway car
And have you really really come so far
You are the answer to
7 days of mortar, 20, 000 men
Who won't be seen again
They're lying scattered in the
Russian pines
Where the mountains and the waters shine
Where a decent man can age like wine
You are the answer for
Mighty might motherland
Star of flashing white
You are rolling softly in the night
Until you reach the morning light
The samovar is ready boys
The samovar is here
The samovar is ready boys
We shall persevere
June 23, I took a bullet right above my knee
And oh the doctor gave me PCP
I spent a fortnight just
Lying on my back and staring at the sky
Now my head is high
So it's time for them to die
In the sun
A 27 millimeter gun
How it is their fucking turn to run
For they have chased us from
Minsk out to Moscow
Volga to the Prut
Koba understood
So now everything is good
The samovar is ready boys
The samovar is here
The samovar is ready boys
We shall persevere
Samovar, you come to meet us via railway car
And have you really really come so far
You are the answer to
Mighty might motherland
Star of flashing white
You are rolling softly in the night
Until you reach the morning light
The samovar is ready boys
The samovar is here
The samovar is ready boys