Serj Tankian - The reverend King
Tekst :
The viseral application of death in your own (applications)
Your own time (time)
The wedges of strength lie beyond you
Discover What it is that you need...
The reverend king said:
All the lights are gone (all the lights are gone)
All the lights are gone and the tracks,
The tracks that turn us into space.
Seeing as seeing is beleiving
Beleiving is seeing
Beleiving
The reverend king said:
DARE QUESTION ME FOR THE LIFE OF MY SUBJECTS
BUT JUST HAD A GREAT MIRACLE!!!
The viseral application of death in your own,
Your own time.
The wedges of strength lie beyond you.
Discover what it is that you mean...
The reverend king said:
All the lights are gone,
All the lights are gone and the tracks,
The tracks that turn us into space.
Seeing as seeing is beleiving (beleiving is being) (seeing is beleiving) Inne utwory
Blue Mein We are one Walls of Jericho Baby Sky is over Saving us The unthinking majority Feed us Charades Praise the lord and pass the ammunition Lie lie lie Sober Elect the dead Money Honking antelope Empty walls Terminal beauty Losowe utwory
Here I am from Paddy s land, a land of high renown
I broke the hearts of all the girls from miles of Keady town
And when they hear that I m away they raise a hullabaloo
When they hear about the handsome lad they call O Donahue
Chorus:
For I m the boy...
Courus: There were times in my life i was down on my knees,now it`s over deep
inside my heard i know
simply put i`ve been stabbed in the back ever since i remember deep inside i hurt to let go
Refrain: Back in the picture,back in...
Express yourself
Create the space
You know you can win
Don t give up the chase
Beat the man
Take him on
You never give up
Its one on one
Express yourself
Its one on one
Express yourself...
My mind takes you to where you need to be
Cure for your heartbreak to take away the pain
I could describe each mistake for you
Tattoo it on my tainted heart
[Chorus]
well I won t ever tell the world
that I don t belong
Please don t ever...
I dreamed a dream in days gone by
When hope was high and life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving.
Then I was young and unafraid
And dreams were made and used and wasted.
There was no ransom to be paid,
No song unsung, no wine untasted.
But...