Depeche Mode

Ultra - 1997

1. Barrel of a Gun
2. The Love Thieves
3. Home
4. Itīs No Good
5. Uselink - Instrumental
6. Useless
7. Sister of Night
8. Jazz Thieves - Instrumental
9. Freestate
10. The Bottom Line
11. Insight
12. Junior Painkiller



1. Barrel of a Gun


Do you mean this horny creep
Set upon weary feet
Who looks in need of sleep
That doesnīt come
This twisted, tortured mess
This bed of sinfulness
Whoīs longing for some rest
And feeling numb

What do you expect of me
What is it you want?
Whatever youīve planned for me
Iīm not the one

A vicious appetite
Visits me each night
And wonīt be satisfied
Wonīt be denied
An unbearable pain
A beating in my brain
That leaves the mark of cain
Right here inside

What am I supposed to do?
When everything that Iīve done
Is leading me to conclude
Iīm not the one

Whatever Iīve done
Iīve been staring down the Barrel of a Gun

Is there something you need from me?
Are you having your fun?
I never agreed to be
Your Holy One

Whatever Iīve done
Iīve been staring down the Barrel of a Gun



2. The Love Thieves


Oh the tears that you weep
For the poor tortured souls
Who fall at your feet
With their love breaking bowls
All the clerks and the tailors
The sharks and the sailors
All good at their trades
Theyīll always be failures

Alms for the poor
For the wretched desciples
And the love that they swore
With their hearts on the bible

Beseeching the honor
To sit at your table
And feast on your holiness
As long as theyīre able

Love needs its martyrs
Needs its sacrifices
They live for your beauty
And pay for their vices

Love will be the death of
My lonely soul brothers
But their spirit shall live on in
The hearts of all lovers

Your holding court
With your lips and your smile
Your bodyīs a halo
Their minds are on trial

Sure as adam is eve
Sure as jonah turned whaler
Theyīre crooked love theives
And you are their jailor

Love needs its martyrs
Needs its sacrifices
They live for your beauty
And pay for their vices

Love will be the death of
My lonely soul brothers
But their spirit shall live on in
The hearts of all others

Love will be the death of
My lonely soul brothers
But their spirit shall live on in
The hearts of all others



3. Home


Here is a song from the wrong side of town
Where Iīm bound to the ground by the loneliest sound
And it pounds from within and is pinning me down
Here is a page from the emptiest stage
A cage or the heaviest cross ever made
A gauge of the deadliest trap ever laid

And I thank you for bringing me here
For showing me home
For singing these tears
Finally Iīve found that I belong here

The heat and the sickliest sweet smelling sheets
That cling to the backs of my knees and my feet
Well Iīm drowning in time to a desperate beat

And I thank you for bringing me here
For showing me home
For singing these tears
Finally Iīve found that I belong

Feels like home
I should have known
From my first breath

God send the only true friend I call mine
Pretend that Iīll make amends the next time
Befriend the glorious end of the line

And I thank you for bringing me here
For showing me home
For singing these tears
Finally Iīve found that I belong here



4. Itīs No Good


Iīm going to take my time
I have all the time in the world
To make you mine
It is written in the stars above
The gods decree
Youīll be right here by my side
Right next to me
You can run but you cannot hide
Donīt say you want me
Donīt say you need me
Donīt say you love me
Itīs understood
Donīt say youīre happy
Out there without me
I know you canīt be
īCause itīs no good

Iīll be fine
Iīll be waiting patiently
Till you see the signs
And come running to my open arms
When will you realize
Do we have to wait till our worlds collide
Open up your eyes
You canīt turn back the tide

Donīt say you want me
Donīt say you need me
Donīt say you love me
Itīs understood
Donīt say youīre happy
Out there without me
I know you canīt be
īCause itīs no good

Iīm going to take my time
I have all the time in the world
To make you mine
It is written in the stars above

Donīt say you want me
Donīt say you need me
Donīt say you love me
Itīs understood
Donīt say youīre happy
Out there without me
I know you canīt be
īCause itīs no good



5. Uselink - Instrumental





6. Useless



Well itīs about time
Itīs beginning to hurt
Time you made up your mind
Just what is it all worth
All my useless advice
All my hanging around
All your cutting down to size
All my bringing you down

Watch the clock on the wall
Feel the slowing of time
Hear a voice in the hall
Echoing in my mind

All your stupid ideals
Got your head in the clouds
You should see how it feels
With your feet on the ground

Here I stand the accused
With your fist in my face
Feeling tired and bruised
With the bitterest taste

All my useless advice
All my hanging around
All your cutting down to size
All my bringing you down

All your stupid ideals
Got your head in the clouds
You should see how it feels
With your feet on the ground



7. Sister of Night


Sister of night
When the hunger descends
And your bodyīs a fire
An inferno that never ends
An eternal flame
That burns in desireīs name
Sister of night
When the longing returns
Giving voice to the flame
Calling you through flesh that burns
Breaking down your will
To move in for the kill

Oh sister, come for me
Embrace me, assure me
Hey sister, I feel it too
Sweet sister, just feel me
Iīm trembling, you heal me
Hey sister, I feel it too

Sister of night
In your saddest dress
As you walk through the light
Youīre desperate to impress
So you slide to the floor
Feeling insecure

Sister of night
With the loneliest eyes
Tell yourself itīs alright
Heīll make such a perfect prize
But the cold light of day
Will give the game away

Oh sister, come for me
Embrace me, assure me
Hey sister, I feel it too
Sweet sister, just feel me
Iīm trembling, you heal me
Hey sister, I feel it too



8. Jazz Thieves - Instrumental





9. Freestate



I can hear your soul crying
Listen to your spirit sighing
I can feel your desperation
Emotional deprivation
Let yourself go
Let yourself go
Let your feelings show

Picking up the conversations
Deep in your imagination
Tune in to the lonely voices
Talking of their only choices

Let yourself go
Let yourself go
Let your spirit grow

Step out of your cage and onto the stage
Itīs time to start playing your part
Freedom awaits
Open the gates
Open your mind
Freedomīs a state

I can taste the tears falling
The bitterness thatīs inside you calling
Yearning for a liberation
Emotional emancipation

Let yourself go
Let yourself go
Let your senses overflow

Step out of your cage and onto the stage
Itīs time to start playing your part
Freedom awaits
Open the gates
Open your mind
Freedomīs a state



10. The Bottom Line


Like a cat dragged in from the rain
Who goes straight back out and do it all over again
Iīll be back for more
Something that is out of our hands
Something we will never understand
Itīs a hidden law
The apple falls
Destiny calls
I follow you

Like a pawn on the eternal board
Whoīs never quite sure what heīs moved towards
I walk blindly on

And heaven is in front of me
Your heaven beckons me enticingly
When I arrive itīs gone
The river flows
The wise man knows
I follow you

Iīm yearning Iīm burning
I feel loveīs wheels turning

Like a moth on loveīs bright light
I will get burned each and every night
Iīm dying to
The sun will shine
The bottom line
I follow you

Iīm yearning Iīm burning
I feel loveīs wheels turning

Like a moth on loveīs bright light
I will get burned each and every night
Iīm dying to(o)
The sun will shine
The bottom line
I follow you

The sun will shine
The bottom line
I follow you



11. Insight


This is an insight
Into my life
This is a strange flight
Iīm taking
My true will
Carries me along
This is a soul dance
Embracing me
This is the first chance
To put things right
Moving on
Guided by the light

And the spirit of love
Is rising within me
Talking to you now
Telling you clearly
The fire still burns

Wisdom of ages
Rush over me
Heighten my senses
Enlighten me
Lead me on
Eternally

And the spirit of love
Is rising within me
Talking to you now
Telling you clearly
The fire still burns

Iīm talking to you now
The fire still burns
Whatever you do now
The world still turns



12. Junior Painkiller


- Instrumental


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