Yer Spring - Live From The Corona Theatre, Montreal, Quebec/2011

long we were searching
 these serpentine streets for the signs of a spark
 fucking around in the dark
 then long we were held
 in the thrum and the desperate heat of the clubs
 drinking deep from that cup
 we'd drink it up
 we'd drink it up
 we'd drink it up
 each step was something
 the beat in the blood and the heat in our hands
 of Twelve regular men
 so when we come down Cathedral Street
 hollow and beaten to the room that I rent
 I'm going back up again
 I'm going up
 I'm going up
 I'm going up
 I'm going up
 but while everything is blooming
 you know the wilting always waits
 to steal away your body
 to steal away your brains
 oh man, I hate this part
 when the car sails off the bridge
 am I the knuckles white inside?
 am I the water rushing in?
 am I rising up?
 am I rising up?
 am I rising up?
 silent night, holy night
 take my eyes, take my mind and lay me down!
 oh! sweet winter kiss on these heavy lids!
 sweet winter gift of dreamless sleep, lay me down! draw me out!
 no!
 doctor unbandage my eyes
 I feel the light and I'm ready to be out in it
 doctor uncover my ears
 I hear the weeping, I see the people singing:
 doctor unbandage my eyes
 I feel the light and I'm ready to be rising!
 doctor uncover my ears!
 I hear the weeping! I see the people singing
 let the loser up
 l3t's get him up
 (Contributor's note: Please edit to fill in the missing stuff if you know it!)