I love my country but it wears a uniform. It speaks with foreign guns. In the background you can almost hear. The sound of intervention. . And I don't know when Liberty fell.
I love my country but it wears a uniform. It speaks with foreign guns. In the background you can almost hear. The sound of intervention. . And I don't know when Liberty fell.
Do you have a clue? You don't have a clue. . I've seen you talking with your friends, friends. Clever young jokes in a world that never ends, ends. All the stars in the sky, just crossed your eyes.
Here you come to calmly. Kill the drum behind my eyes. . When water turns to solid. Call out to passersby. When bullets turn to splinters. You are something.
it is a year of strategy, the bureaucrats,. wiping the blood off their fingers. in the gates of the temple of reason,. have voted to poison the enemy's well.
You make a pretty fine memory, ohh. Once you find out next to me, ohh. Just in time now wait and see, ohh. If they're cryin' out for you or me. . You wanna live right over the time.
There are cockles and broken glass spread across the floor. The door is wide open and the sand made drifts all down the hall. Broken panes in the window reflected light in from the sky.
Five miles deep underwater. You hear their voices sing. Surely it must be to every man. A most fantastic thing. Fives miles deep under water. You can hear them singing.
i'm at the mall, i'm cutting school. and it's the middle of the day. i'm in the spencers,. but i'm scoping on the girls over at rave. that's when I saw you,.
I'm too far in. About to say farewell. I'm giving in. To facing the West in myself. . I'm too far out. Far out of the centre. Help me out. Turning around and get out.
When I woke up. I was already evicted. And when you say lie. Do you think I believe anything?. . Cold again, cold again. Walking over Brooklyn bridge.
A barefoot whore. Walkin' by a famous clock. Against her door. Waitin' for the chimes to start. . Can't sink this town. Pull the gates and bring it down.
Keep the faith, keep the flame. Although dark horizons come to bring us pain. Feel the air, feel the breeze. It's just a matter of time, a matter of trust we believe.
Carry on, carry on. The chanting has begun. A hymn of fame and glory forever. . And ride on, ride on. In union we are strong. A symphony for freedom and glory.
We're lost on the run. Without any tears we are gliding. Into the sun. Ready to follow the call of fame. . We aren't the ones to die. Far from home we are strangers.
They say if you wanna be the best. You gotta beat the best. So you aren't comin' at the game straight at?. Are you comin' at the game?. You know what I am sayin'?.
Red rose stuck me again. Red blood shows where Ive been. This woman to blame. But I stay and its all the same. . Pretty angel drown me again. For Ive fallen into sin.
I was yellow more than the sun. I went blue just like the sea. Envy turned me green, just like the grass. Now I'm gray from my past. . Try as I might.
Colorblind to red. From all the ghosts up in her head. Sidewalk cracks to lead her home. To the place she's never known. . She bites her lip to taste the blood.