Icon-Siouxsie and the Banshees

[00:17.56]My eyes went up to Heaven [00:23.02]You didn't say I'd be blind without them [00:30.02]Icons --feed the fires [00:35.55]Icons --falling from the spires [00:44.45]Thine eyes rain down from Heaven [00:49.66]You always said I'd be blind without them [00:56.21]Icons -- feed the fires [01:02.03]Icons -- falling from the spires [01:13.98]Icons -- feed the fires [01:19.79]Icons -- falling from the spires [01:45.16]Those words hang like vicious spittle [01:49.49]Dribbling from that tongue [01:53.09]Close your eyes to your lies [01:56.64]Force feed more pious meat [02:00.42]Those nebulous codes and disciplines [02:04.48]Stick in that new born throat [02:07.81]Instill a lie -- an artificial eye [02:12.05]To view a perfect land [02:15.80]Icons -- feed the fires [02:19.49]Icons -- falling from the spires [02:23.45]Icons -- feed the fires [02:27.20]Icons -- falling from the spires [02:38.37]Can I? -- stick skewers in my skin [02:44.29]And whirl a dervish spin [02:46.37]Can I? -- set myself on fire [02:50.26]To prove some kind of desire [03:01.73]Icons -- feed the fires [03:05.37]Icons -- falling from the spires [03:09.06]Icons -- feed the fires [03:12.96]Icons -- falling from the spires [03:24.22]The guilt is golden,the guilt is golden [03:39.55]Those ageless lies [03:41.37]The shuttered eyes [03:43.63]It's the nightpiece [03:44.74]It's the Icon [03:47.67]Icons -- feed the fires [03:51.41]Icons -- falling from the spires [03:55.19]Icons -- feed the fires [03:58.93]Icons -- falling from the spires [04:25.34]The guilt is golden,the guilt is golden [04:35.06]Golden,golden,golden,golden