: Open your eyes now Hear me out before I lose my mind I've been waiting for hours Let the salt flow, feel my coil unwind Give me a smile please Count
: I don't know whose side I'm on I don't think that I belong round here If I left the stage would that be wrong ? I tried to find myself a better way
: He captured and collected things And he put them in a shed He raised a proper family So he could tie them to a bed The creator had a mastertape But
: I pull off the road East of Baldock and Ashford Feeling for my cell In the light from the dashboard Hissing from the road The smell of rain in the
: This is my home, this is my own, we don't like no strangers Raise the kids good, beat the kids good and tie them up Spread it wide, my wife, my life
: I won't shiver in the cold I won't let the shadows take their toll I won't cover my head in the dark And I won't forget you when we part Collapse
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: Black the sky, weapons fly Lay them waste for your race
: Paralysed Lips of Ashes Synchronised Blue vein crashes Touching you inside Idolised Black Eyes fading You and I Connection failing I drill down
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Pour the emerald wine Into crystal glasses We will touch the divine Through kisses catharsis Let us pitch to the seven-year itch Of the ultra-decadent
and signals Discover all they know Keep up the pace now until it all dries up You'll never find out now That all these absent elements Build your comfortable
I can feel the eyes of your despair Even where you're not here I can feel your pain within myself It's still keeping me down here Life keeps on growing
Maybe it's not over yet somewhere inside him must be some new dream awaiting the topple the rest when he finds himself feeling alive yet alone... Maybe
Lord, I'm a working man And music is my trade I'm travelin' with this five-piece band I play the ace of spades I have a wife and family Who don't see
*Chriisz Brown* y u up iin here startiin drama Cuttiie got dat booty wiit dat curve liike a toma u can diisappear iin mii hand tiill tomorra [x2] we
Maybe it's not over yet Somewhere inside him there must be some new dream Awaiting to topple the rest when he finds himself feeling alive yet alone Maybe
and effect I'm absent Absent, sometimes it feels like it's us against them Absent, sometimes it feels like their angers are justified If it feels like I'm absent