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Last Fair Deal Gone Down "cd"
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Disposession



it is to see a traitor go free

it is to feel a filter in me

it is to leave the lights that i saw

it is to ask: is it easy to go



in this dead hour

here with you

seconds are worthless

in this dead hour

when all is blank

minutes are worthless



how long will it take until

there will be room again for hope

it is so sad to see

disposession

it has become my obsession



it is to have a knife in my back

it is to say my soul got a crack



Chrome



the walls are painted

different every second

my eyes are of chrome

it is television



can't let go of my leg

it's inching so and bleeding

layer by layer

i'm peeling away



burn down my house

and make something happen

stab me in the heart

and make a thing stop

'cause i am so distracted

i am slightly shocked

by now things can keep going

like a dead man's clock



a mirror is hanging

kinda loose on my wall

i'm passing it sideways

i'm saying hello



my brother is halfways

through a book i've left him

called me today

to see what i'd say



We Must Bury You



we had you down on your knees

we were kicking you in the head

we tried to hang you from the trees

we didn't stop until you were dead



we must bury you

we must bury you

we must bury you so deep

that noone can find you



forgive me for covering my eyes

forgive me for not saving you

forgive me for being so unwise

forgive me for letting this be true



Teargas



why have you put so many things into my eyes

that i can't see clear

who's paid you for telling me what i'm worth

and run in fear

it has been for me a strain to see already

what have you done

the rising noise

the sharpened smells

the deadened sight



what is it in my eyes

a piece of broken glass

is this the time i should be on my knees for you

is this your way of telling

another has been found

now i know

it's teargas in my eyes



I Transpire



i can't say that i am free

as long as they return

if i had a way out of here

would i then return?

they seldom will speak, no

they only breathe, slow



do they know i'm afraid, so afraid

they depend on my worries so i know

and i'm awake, i'm right in the circle now

i am with them



there is no way i am going to be free

because their hearts, they are similar to mine

there is no way they are going to release me

from this chain of rows into our own hearts



i can't say that i regret my promises

i can't say that i regret, behaving like my enemies

i seldom will speak, no

i only breathe, ghost



Tonight's Music



who could call my name without regretting

who could see beyond this my darkness

and for once save their own prayers

who could mirror down just a little of their sun



how could this go so very wrong

that i must depend on darkness

would anyone follow me further down

how could this go so very far

that i need someone to say

what is wrong

not with the world but me



who could call my name without regretting

who could promise to never destroy me

tonight my head is full of wishes

and everything i drink is full of her



Clean Today



all the white lights falling

the blue lights are falling

night is warm

came down with a promise

i have my best shirt on

i lower myself now

it is a way to forget

of last year's failure



will the streetlights reflect me well enough

am i transparent when i am clean

will the darkness around me be so strong

that there is no way i can be seen



boys will we become

heroes of this night

or am i just happy

whenever not sober

i cleaned myself well

clean today



and when i pause for a breath

i see millions like me



The Future Of Speech



my prospects have become less promising

i find it hard to believe in anything

seems i lost my world and so i lost my faith

and i can't go back to where i've been



a brand new day

it can't get worse

hear myself say

it can't get worse



i have no lies or truth in what i say

there is no meaning

the words are numb and i am so afraid

there is no meaning



this is another chance or so i'm told

by those who can push themselves at any cost

they bless me with their fingers crossed

my youth is stolen, transformed and sold



Passing Bird



she's got black hair

and she's got a black dress

she's pretending

that her life is a mess

but i cannot rest

with so many worries

i can't lie down

and say i am done



i live 'cause i need more light

i hope i can change today

she would never think of changing

too much fucking emo, it's false (i know)



she stops me in the street

and ask me to follow

i would if i could

if i wouldn't mind breaking her



Sweet Nurse



o my sweet nurse

pull the curtain aside for a while

so that i can for once have

the sun in my eye

you smile and say

it's a fine day

o my sweet nurse

pull the curtain aside for a while



then like a ghost at night

you come around all dressed in white

talking to me

and so i have to drink

the water with your poison spilled

for no more will



o my sweet nurse

seems you have a little time

that you rather put

me to sleep than sit by my side



Don't Tell A Soul



i have been destroyed

by the perfection that is a life

see i'm moving soon

see my feet are already on the road



and if you know where i'm going

don't tell a soul



i live for all this thing

that i heard someone sing

when you have noone

noone can hurt you



it was so easy to see

how fucking good it all could be










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