Donots - Fight instead
Tekst :
So you say that you don´t want to get hurt
and then you say you´re always treated like Dirt
but how can you possibly expect respect
when you neglect and you reject to interact
don´t you know life´s based on supply demand
and if you want our help you should give a
helping hand
´cause hate breeds hate and hate is what
you get
when you´re not willing to learn and you
fight instead
no reason is the reason that you need
to start a fight and to make them bleed
prowling the streets with that wrong pride
boy, you ain´t interesting, your story´s becoming tride
Inne utwory
Better days Friends (Fucked) Solitary Hours away Hot rod In too deep The story so far Someone to blame Out of line Superhero True faith Jaded Your way home Good-bye routine Today Disappear Personality clash Losowe utwory
I never was sorry
and I ll never be free
on the day that our worries
Pulsedriver for always will be
I ripped down the curtains
it s time to face up
Insane all believes and my worries
I will never give up
My heart beat is stronger
Songtexte and I see in your eyes
I never should worry
You tell...
I m changing lanes
I m talking on the phone
I m drivin way to fast
And the interstate s jammed with
Gunners like me afraid of coming in last
But somewhere in the race we run
We re coming undone
Days go by
I can feel em flying
Like a hand out the window in the...
[VELMA]
Come on babe
Why don t we paint the town?
And all that jazz
I m gonna rouge my knees
And roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where...
So much farther off than time could reach
Today it would be too late
So much despair he has bled
but will he wither away
No one knows that you must keep
this Old Man wide awake
cause no one knows that he...
Serenity is the devil, we caress our solitude
conversations with silence...
a stick right through our mind
embraced by shimmering water,
we could die for a brief of the wind
slowly we suffocate in the vein of eternity
We ve never been close to them
the distance is our shield
the texture of our bodies
an alliance of broken...