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Papa Roach - Scars I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut My weakness is that I care too much My scars remind me that the past is real I tear my heart open just to feel Drunk and I'm feeling down And I just wanna be alone I'm pissed cause you came around Why don't you just go home Cause you channel all your pain And I can't help you fix yourself You're making me insane All I can say is I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut My weakness is that I care too much And our scars remind us that the past is real I tear my heart open just to feel I tried to help you once Against my own advice I saw you going down But you never realized That you're drowning in the water So I offered you my hand Compassions in my nature Tonight is our last stand I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut My weakness is that I care too much And our scars remind us that the past is real I tear my heart open just to feel I'm drunk and I'm feeling down And I just wanna be alone You shouldn't ever came around Why don't you just go home? Cause you're drowning in the water And I tried to grab your hand And I left my heart open But you didn't understand But you didn't understand Go fix yourself I can't help you fix yourself But at least I can say I tried I'm sorry but I gotta move on with my own life I can't help you fix yourself But at least I can say I tried I'm sorry but I gotta move on with my own life I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut My weakness is that I care too much And our scars remind us that the past is real I tear my heart open just to feel I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut My weakness is that I care too much And our scars remind us that the past is real I tear my heart open just to feel |
HELLO THERE
J.Cale Hooked up on a fishing line, Looking for the break of day I've never been here before anyway Its the line in my feet that's to blame. Settled down in the mud Giving everybody blood It's just not such a beautiful thing to do. Left the castle in spain In an ambulance all the way Could it be that the clock's really stopped? Hello, there. Everbody, when's the next train out of here? I'm sorry, but i'm much too young for this I'll come back again next year. He came to lend a helping hand To the miller and the butcher's men Someone took the tuba for a pony ride And the music sounded so much better. Taking turns having fun When there's not enough sun It was midnight when the chorus came Then the piano collapsed in a heap on the grass And they blamed it on a rock 'n roll song Hello, there. Everbody, when's the next train out of here? I'm sorry but i'm much too young for this I'll come back again next year. Yes i'll come back again next year. |
The castaways - Liar, liar
Chorus: Liar, liar, pants on fire Your nose is longer than a telephone wire Verse 1: Ask me, baby, why I'm sad You been out all night, know you been bad Don't tell me different, know it's a lie Come kill me, honey, see how I cry Verse 2: Why must you hurt me, do what you do Listen here, girl, can't you see I love you Make a little effort, try to be true I'll be happy, not so blue [repeat chorus] Verse 3: If you keep on tellin' me those lies Still goin' out with other guys There'll come a day I'll be gone Take my advice, won't be long Verse 4: When that day comes, won't be mad Be free of you, but I'll still be sad In spite of your cheatin', still love you so I'll be unhappy if I let you go |
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Staind - Price To Play Failed to see, How destructive we can be. Taking without giving back, 'Til the damage can be seen, Can you see? Can you see? The more you take, The more you blame, But everything still feels the same. The more you hurt, The more you strain, The price you pay to play the game, Then all you see, And all you gain, And all you step on with no shame, There are no rules, No one to blame, The price you pay to play the game. Apathy, the chosen way to be, Blindly look the other way, While you waste away with me, Can you see? Can you see? The more you take, The more you blame, But everything still feels the same. The more you hurt, The more you strain, The price you pay to play the game, Then all you see, And all you gain, And all you step on with no shame, There are no rules, No one to blame, The price you pay to play the game. What you pay to play the game, What you pay to play the game, What you pay to play the game, What you pay to play the game. The more you take, The more you blame, But everything still feels the same. The more you hurt, The more you strain, The price you pay to play the game, Then all you see, And all you gain, And all you step on with no shame, There are no rules, No one to blame, The price you pay to play the game. What you pay to play the game, What you pay to play the game, What you pay to play the game, What you pay to play the game. |
Lumen - F*ck Off Когда у всех make up, У меня - face off. Нет лица! F*ck&off! Я всю ночь не спал, Я теперь я не здоров… Не здоров! Fuck&off! Все спешат по делам, А я просто в хлам… Просто в хлам! В голове бедлам! И у меня больше нет слов, Кроме ”f*ck off!” F*CK&OFF!!! F*ck off!!! Ночь Камасутры, И дикое утро, Хмурое утро… За полчаса сна Я отдал бы слона. Пусть мне присниться Полёт из окна… Автобус пыльный Крутит мили Пыль и жара меня чуть не убили А мне бы свободу И два колеса Два колеса и чудеса! Радио харкает в меня злой песней, О том, что ты не будешь моей невестой. У меня для радио есть пара слов: ”Заткнись, с*ка! F*ck&off!!!” F*CK&OFF!!! F*ck off!!! |
Гениальная песня!
The Jam - That's Entertainment Цитата:
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Машина Времени - Мы Расходимся по Домам
В жизни подвигу мало места, Но много мест для дурных идей... Он придумал себе принцессу И отнес свое сердце ей. И, конечно, ей лестно было, Что такого с ума свела, Но она его не любила, Не любила - и все дела. Она держала его на стальном поводке, Но не ближе известных границ. Ей совсем был не нужен журавль в руке, Ей вполне хватало синиц. И пока он понял, что нечего ждать, Прошло слишком много лет. Даже если время вернется вспять - Все равно, нас там уже нет. Солнце ниже, длиннее тени, Тени движутся прямо к нам. Забывая цветы на сцене, Мы расходимся по домам. В этой жизни не много смысла И в основе, увы, печаль. И никто не падал с карниза, И никто не летал по ночам. И никто даже послан не был - Ночь, звонок, разговор пустой... Просто умер ангел и где-то в небе Стало меньше одной звездой. Солнце ниже, длиннее тени, Тени движутся прямо к нам. Забывая цветы на сцене, Мы расходимся по домам. Солнце ниже, длиннее тени, Тени движутся прямо к нам. Забывая цветы на сцене, Мы расходимся по домам. Солнце ниже, длиннее тени, Тени движутся прямо к нам. Забывая цветы на сцене, Мы расходимся по домам. |
Alex Gaudino "Destination Unknown"
I left my job, my boss, my car and my home I'm leaving for a destination I still don't know somewhere nobody must have duties at home And if you like this, you can follow me So let's go Follow me And let's go To the place where we belong and leave our troubles at home Come with me We can go To a paradise of love and joy A destination unknown Now I won't feel those heavy duties no more My life gets better now I finally enjoy Yes all the people wanna come here and so Come on and join us you can do that now Let's go Follow me And let's go To the place where we belong and leave our troubles at home Come with me We can go To a paradise of love and joy A destination unknown We left the city, the pollution, the crowd The air is clear, the ocean's blue, I love that sound we're happy for this destination we found And if you want this, you can follow me Let's go Follow me And let's go To the place where we belong and leave our troubles at home Come with me We can go To a paradise of love and joy A destination unknown |
Destination Calambria ;)
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