Face to Face we crossed our eyes. but a fly noising all the time. just a like a glass between our lifes. don't tell my secret I'm already tied. But the memories of what is love.
I feel joy when i find myself. I realize that i'm on stage. Me and the guys we're doing fun. We should try to find our times. So here we are with our cars.
Another drag from cigarettes. Smoked down to the filter. I know I have to face the change. And now I'm in that game. These are lessons I can't learn. .
Music: Jarzombek, Keyser. Lyrics: Keyser. One moment's pause. One moments retreat. Away from the heat .... The silent surroundings. The black of the predawn sky.
Parat-il que je n'ai pas de style, dmagogue aux propos infertiles. Parat- il que je suis un vrai tox, a se voit, regarde un peu mes locks. La rumeur. Parat- il que j'vis en Australie, loin dans le dsert en autarcie.
i hate this past I once created. past events are all my wretched children. i hate all of my children. and I. like saturn will kill and eat them all. now they all must be devoured. past events are all my jealous.
I hear the roar of a big machine. Two worlds and in between. Hot metal and methedrine. I hear empire down. I hear the empire down. . I hear the sons of the city and dispossessed.
And the parasites. That call themselves the pretty ones. Licked their lips acknowledging the suffering. They had created and yet felt no remorse. . In between the quiet space.
Lying Delilah. . I know you're a hurting kind. You shone to blind my eyes. Smooth words and soothing lines. Sweet smile concealing a lie. . Calling me lunatic.
It comes through the heavens, on a mission from hell. A force of destruction, that nothing can repel. A story is born that no one will live to tell. .
She came to me I thought i found her. the girl of all my dreams. And until then I did not know what. happiness could bring. We laughed we cried side by side.
Chorus:. Go, everybody, go, to the lust of life!. . Sitting here on this side of the fence,. though grass is greener on the other side. I thought id better here, but still it locks me down.
You think youre smart when you dance so hot, but you wink your eyes too fast. Ooh, how hard wed try to manage this night could never last. Take this moment and slide into freedom an play this game of love.
Music by Hatakka, arr. by Petri Herranen,. Sibelius Gymnasium Symphony Orchestra conducted by Ylermi Poijarvi. Let's get crusified, you want meat again.
from day one you were my everything. you made me understand. that love and loss go hand in hand. instilled in me a sense of loyalty. a trust that could never be undone.
i've been trying to bring myself away,. breaking down the walls. of misuse, the abuse. the unfortunate temptations. there is only death!. feeding off of me,.
You best beware of the street light.. You better lock up the door.. I'm hated, i'm rated, I know i've been wasted.. Misguided, cold hearted,. I know i'm the liar..
It's something that's inside, something that makes us strive. It's not the voice in my head or your poor streets. They place the blame on you, they place the blame on me.
Count down everyday in life,. Held down, now you feel confined. Walls keep closing in,. Still I got my grip. Never to lose it. Some are confused, somefeel the shame.