Сбивают из досок столы во дворе, Пока не накрыли - стучат в домино. Дни в мае длиннее ночей в декабре, Но тянется время - и все решено. Вот уже довоенные
Up for too long At war with the sun A crown of stars that we all wish upon And you whisper to me Are we out of time And if so then don't let go. Show
I check it in on the West Coast (Ask about me) I check it in in the Dirty South (Ay-yeah) I check it in in the Midwest (Hustle, man) I check it in on
(War) Welcome to (War) The garden of (War) Can you smell (War) Can you taste (Hate) No release from (Hate) Psychological (Hate) Can you tolerate (Hate
What is this world trying to do to me Sometimes I gotta find a way out Just like an animal trapped in a cage About to explode, got to get out Imminent
The time is now and I'm running so thin I got thin, I got thin, while the others got fat So fatten up and deliver your secrets Those secrets, those stories
Look, I just want to make you better I think I could save you But I think I'm bipolar. I love you then I hate you. Grew with this dame though I hate whoever
This love is bittersweet. It's always incomplete. Right now your killing me (ohhh oh) `Cause everything that you say, and every time that you stay, I
There was soldiers marching on the Common today They were there again this evening They paced up and down like sea birds on the ground Before the storm
Oh war, it's been done before That's what they say I wasn't there, they say there's one today I don't care, I'm not there today 'Cause I'd say fuck you
Keep me around, waiting behind glass In case you need, I'll be your piece of ass Pretend to want me, string me along Break glass if need, you can make
Bloody sheets Tenderly she moves me An opera star Dying hard for love You say I'm hurt I will take your word Leather pants Happiness A hundred dollars
This ain't no battle honey, this ain't no fight How come you take it so hard when I stay out all night If I take a drink, is that against the law? And
Howling tracks of hell track coming Black storm on the rise They fill out temples with their lies The snakes come slithering Anarchy, chaotic hunters
War and pain fall down like rain Time to kill - thousands I will Morbid thoughts enter my brain Goals to reach - trenches to fill The world will be
crucify yourself if you can save your face justify all your wealth and leave that nasty taste seek and ye shall find a world of discontent so sign
I'm an open wound I can feel it in my gut I lie face down in my excrement And try to belly up Unlike a fish I can't swim against the tide So I keep
Take a look around you at the world we've come to know, Does it seem to be much more than a crazy circus show? But maybe from the madness something beautiful
