Depeche Mode: Playing the Angel (2005)

Playing the Angel (2005)

1. A Pain That I'm Used To

2. John the Revelator

3. Suffer Well

4. The Sinner in Me

5. Precious

6. Macro

7. I Want It All

8. Nothing's Impossible

9. Introspectre

10. Damaged People

11. Lilian

12. The Darkest Star 

John the Revelator

John the Revelator 
Put him in a elevator 
Take him up to the highest high 
Take him up to the top where the mountains stop 
Let him tell his book of lies 
John the Revelator 
He's a smooth operator 
It's time we cut him down to size 
Take him by the hand 
And put him on the stand 
Let us hear his alibis 
By claiming God as his only rock 
He's stealing a god from the Israelite 
Stealing a god from a Muslim, too 
There is only one god through and through 
Seven lies, mulitplied by seven, multiplied by seven again 
Seven angels with seven trumpets 
Send them home on the morning train 
Well who's that shouting? 
John the Revelator! 
All he ever gives us is pain 
Well who's that shouting? 
John the Revelator! 
He should bow his head in shame 
Bye-bye 
Bye-bye 
Bye-bye 
Bye-bye 
Seven lies, mulitplied by seven, multiplied by seven again 
Seven angels with seven trumpets 
Send them home on the morning train 
Well who's that shouting? 
John the Revelator! 
All he ever gives us is pain 
Well who's that shouting? 
John the Revelator! 
He should bow his head in shame 
Bye-bye 
Bye-bye 
John the Revelator 
Bye-bye 
John the Revelator 
Bye-bye 
John the Revelator 

Suffer Well

Where were you when I fell from grace
Frozen heart, an empty space
Something's changing, it's in your eyes
Please don't speak, you'll only lie
I found treasure not where I thought
Peace of mind can't be bought
Still I believe
I just hang on
Suffer well
Sometimes it's hard
It's hard to tell
An angel led me when I was blind
I said take me back, I've changed my mind
Now I believe
From the blackest room, I was torn
He called my name, a love was born
So I believe
I just hang on
Suffer well
Sometimes it's hard
It's hard to tell
I just hang on
Suffer well
Sometimes it's hard
So hard to tell 

Precious

Precious and fragile things
Need special handling
My God what have we done to you
We always tried to share
The tenderest of care
Now look what we have put you through
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give
Angels with silver wings
Shouldn't know suffering
I wish I could take the pain for you
If God has a master plan
That only He understands
I hope it's your eyes He's seeing through
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give
I pray you learn to trust
Have faith in both of us
And keep room in your hearts for two
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give

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