Biohazard - Modern democracy
Tekst :
As I look up at the sky,
I wonder why my momma always cried,
Was it for how fast we lived and died?
Or because we never got our piece of the pie?
Busting at the seams, The American Dream,
Like Meth said Cream, Boulevard of Broken Dreams,
Parents with good intentions never mention,
The Brooklyn House of Detention.
Free to fly, and free to try, to get our peace before we die,
Free to fly, and free to try, to get our piece of the pie and die.
Locking us down, we got cops all around,
The sound of sirens drown your own heart s pound,
But you only wanted a piece of the pie,
And in your mind s eye momma s still gonna cry,
No matter how hard you tried, whether it s truth or lies,
On the day that you die...but we re free to fly,
And free to try to get our piece of the pie and die.
Freedom, Liberty, The KKK, Modern Democracy, we have no say,
American Dream, The American Way, Land of the Free, Home of the Slave.
Inne utwory
Cleansing Black and white and red all over Hallowed ground Chamber spins three Breakdown Salvation Pride Lack there of Dead to me State of the world address Tales from the hard side Kill or be killed Urban discipline All for none Losowe utwory
He is sure of his acts
This time he will make it right
Buys a ticket to the future
Only happiness in sight
Nothing is to stop him now
But as the bus is leaving town
He can see the houses crying over people he let down
Free from all the expectations
He is ready for a life
He...
Zobacz ile świateł i muzyka nam gra,
DJ zapodaje a ty nie bądź już zła.
Wieczór się zaczyna gwiazdy budzi ze snu,
czuje że sztuka ta chyba uda się mu.
Tańczyć z tobą pragnę aż po nocy tej kres,
w twoich oczach widzę, że ty dobrze to wiesz.
Bawisz mnie...
Distant earthrise long ago
Lingers at the borders of our minds
Mysteries spinning in the dark
In the frozen emptiness of time
We were lost and we never knew
Who we were or what we left behind
Living half lives we were blind
To the new frontiers that opened up...
When i stand
In a crowded room
I feel alone
Like nobody s there
And when u
Talk cold to me
I can see
Ur breath in the air
It s taking
It s toll on me
In the bathroom
Taking showers
So u don t see me cry
Baby
It s such a crime
I ve tried
To feel confident
I m bitter
You re not making...
Chorus:
Do you, do you, do you, do you, do you do it for love?
Do you, do you, do you, do you, do you do it for love?
Do you feel the same connection, make it right some way some how
Does it come from...