We're throwing all caution to the wind It's better to think about what's ahead than behind Then only I have, got a better chance at failure But my mind
The worlds have now learned of the worst yet to come On the brink of an end a boy learns to run How you love, could you, Mr. Man Of The Year? Walking
I believe in the world right in front of me But now along these empty streets Where this curse holds these memories of a man You know he's lost No time
Old man, don't tell me what you did in your day I got problems of my own on the way So look you now, where the locusts abound Pray they don't feed on
Before this starts I just want to tell you That you could fuck us Love me, so I can relax So I can aim straight So I can do right for us I know you'
Your body feels so right right right right right Your body feels so right right right right right Your body feels so right right right right right That
Las noticias van a peor pero estamos tranquilos frente al televisor. Nuestras ideas bajo control y tal vez mi guitarra y tal mi cancion. Y ya no
(Walter/Metro) Foi bom ouvir voce Na noite que passou Lembrar como te amei Naquele show Meu rosto te chamou Nas luzes de neon Eu quero te tocar Sentir
Is it called a crime if I play with time? All the shame it brings, it changes everything! [x2] Time delay Synchrionicity Is all in disarray From another
And now that psychedelia's gone when the hell ya gonna face reality boy We can't be that asinine to think that nineteen sixty nine was the way it should
Soon, it's gonna be over soon Not gonna wake up lost and find ourselves confused In time, I guess we'll see in time That clarity brings healing on the
[Van der Laars/Parry] Responsibility and blame, tall orders made Affecting the lives of your friends, for whom you care Serious doubts within A nightmarish
There's every sign That every mind must bear a little frustration When souls collide We're all bound to meet sometime If you were my only problem Then
Push the walls down Resurrection Tear these walls down Resurrection Come at me with knives Dissect my insides Blunt as they are Your own creation Stand
Hey, knuckle-nicks I'll tell you: It's helping I'll tell you: You're doing the right thing I can see you're used And I don't know where you've been But
You're looking out your window And think "He's better than me." Now your heart starts burnin', And think "My life is ending" Your mind is thinking, it
Lovers carve names in the sand I wrote our ones on a rock face Now that you're gone words they stabd I'm climbing again chisel in hand Pain carved
Kick the shit out of you