We are the ones who will save you. I am the water. We are the ones to betray you. Drowning in laughter. . Love this lie. Live this lie. . Clinging on for no good reason.
I really gotta stop picking fights. With the ghosts of my past. While I'm rolling with the punches. I'm not sure how long I'm gonna last. . Pour salt on the open wound.
Found a bottle on the beach. The message inside wasn't complete. For the time had worn the paper thin. "My reflections not... what it used to be..... I'm broken down,..... somewhat fallen out with the fantasy".
Started on the back foot and cant get up. Waited for the moment to live it up. Cant fast forward the tape is cut. Guess its just me? Shit I fucked it up...
This is where the so-called party ends. Will you stand by me, my brethren of friends?. This is where we stand or where we fall. We are not alone our backs up on the wall.
We will not surrender. Never to let go. Somehow we will break out. We are the engine. . We are the engine. . This is where we will lie. Never will we show.
Dust creeps of the concrete. A whirlwind of silence and stillness lost. A picture of innocence. On the footpath never dreaming of waking up. A picture of innocence.
Burnt out, restless and tired. Slipped a gear, clutch plate burning red. Kick-start a revolution. By kicking sand in the eyes of the fake. . Sat here dreaming to the scream of the siren.
A promise of love or the spell you were under. Get you kind every week here. Undo these buttons I'll stitch you up down the middle. As bad as it gets you can always eject.
The unfolding of the year. And now our season is here. All the balances are clear. Now that our time is here. . In a perfect present tense. Through our wide, rose tinted lens.
Ay cangrejito playero. Que camina en la arena. O buscando a las nenas. Que se van a la playa. Con sus cuatro patitas. Caminando ligero. Con sus ojos parados.
Eyyy .... Ohhhh .... Heyyyy .... . Me nuh know weh some gyal ah come inn yah and stare fah. Me come inn ya fih ride hawd like a racer, soh. . Chorus. .
I wanna know you but I don't so far. I wanna hold you but I feel like a baby. I wanna tell you but I haven't so far. I wanna show but I feel just like a babe.
You've got to wait for a lover. While she ties up her hair. Well she might look to another. Baby I don't need another friend. I'm gonna ask for her number.
[Intro]. So Empty,. So Empty. . [Verse 1]. Every single box is another memory,. Every single Door has a lock without a key.. Pictures on the wall now they pallin on the floor,.
Life is what you make it, and if you don't make it, whose gonna make it for you?. Mih seh them youths, yes you haffi teach them, if you don't teach them, whose gonna teach them you?.
Refrain (Nadine Bellombre). . Laisse to lecorps aller to leker bater re diman encore. Si to morale malade to ena to droit toisi pou faire ca. Si to la vie li fade quand to mood pas la to ena tracas.
TRUTHFULLY. . Me tell you truthfully, me not no gangster, man. The FBI calls me nerd in the burbs with the street connection. But don't think seh me no keep protection.
WHATS THE LICK. . Natty don't discriminate now what de youth deh upon. Rasta man live today fi get de grindin on. . Holla bout work a straight job, no hustling, no cheating at all,.