Blindside - Irrelevant thoughts
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When I m feeling low I consult my friendsWhen I get depressed, contemplate the end
When I don t know right, I see the light
When I see the light, it s far too bright
the light is too bright
far too bright for me to find my way back
Back to you...Someday
To see the light reflecting on your face
to feel the warmth of a friend s embrace
I will get back to you...
Someday
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Death trap
Midnight, on a forgotten cemetary
No stars, just a black sky
The moon shines red
Terrible sounds in the night it is sabbath
Why are you here?
You ve disturbed the sabbath
You know the punishment
There s only one solution....Death!!
Wolves howl, witches dance around the stake
Serene holy hell, preachers pray
They pray to satan, his majesty is...
No stars, just a black sky
The moon shines red
Terrible sounds in the night it is sabbath
Why are you here?
You ve disturbed the sabbath
You know the punishment
There s only one solution....Death!!
Wolves howl, witches dance around the stake
Serene holy hell, preachers pray
They pray to satan, his majesty is...
Snad jsem se ti zdal
Snad jsem se ti zdál,
sen je zrádná èí¾.
Co ty o tom ví¹,
kde jsem se vzal.
Sny já lásko znám,
na ty nesmí¹ dát,
pøestanou se zdát
a jsou ty tam.
Pak ti po¹lou z dálek,
listy bez obálek.
Neèekej mì dál,
jen jsem se ti zdál.
Ná, ná...
Snad jsem se ti zdál,
nic míò a nic víc,
nechce¹ pøece øíct,
¾e sen...
sen je zrádná èí¾.
Co ty o tom ví¹,
kde jsem se vzal.
Sny já lásko znám,
na ty nesmí¹ dát,
pøestanou se zdát
a jsou ty tam.
Pak ti po¹lou z dálek,
listy bez obálek.
Neèekej mì dál,
jen jsem se ti zdál.
Ná, ná...
Snad jsem se ti zdál,
nic míò a nic víc,
nechce¹ pøece øíct,
¾e sen...
The happy prole
Everyday we earn our meager pay
But it takes its toll to play the happy prole.
The buy your labor, try to steal your soul -
Bite the bullet, hold your tongue and play the happy prole.
Paranoid and tired - quit before you re fired.
But they ve got you in the hole, so...
But it takes its toll to play the happy prole.
The buy your labor, try to steal your soul -
Bite the bullet, hold your tongue and play the happy prole.
Paranoid and tired - quit before you re fired.
But they ve got you in the hole, so...
LSD
I took loads of them fukin fukin mushrooms and fukin that....them halucinagenics, innit
And i fukin lost it, dinni, this is the way it fukin goes......
Safe as fuk, i ve took an acid and loads of times, it s made my arms stretch three times longer...
And i fukin lost it, dinni, this is the way it fukin goes......
Safe as fuk, i ve took an acid and loads of times, it s made my arms stretch three times longer...
Bless the broken road
I set out on a narrow way, many years ago
Hoping I would find true love along the broken road
But I got lost a time or two
Wiped my brow and kept pushing through
I couldn t see how every sign pointed straight to you
That every long lost dream led me to where...
Hoping I would find true love along the broken road
But I got lost a time or two
Wiped my brow and kept pushing through
I couldn t see how every sign pointed straight to you
That every long lost dream led me to where...