it's been a long eight years and still no end in sight to the paranoia and stagnation our worst fears taking flight over the atlantic in the frozen darkness
번역: 좋아 졌. 레임 덕 아스날.
'd like to say we gave it all It's so hard to let you go [Chorus:] Cause A is the reason we wake up each morning Beside the person we love L A M E duck
Can't wait to get off work, to see you guys. And start to play with all of the little energy I've got left. Every Tuesday, it's you and I and a wall
There's a band on the stage. The music is loud, and filled with rage. The sound is hurting my ears. But it doesn't matter, cause the music's so fierce
Once again... You're playing with my brain. You're driving me insane. You're running me over like a goddamn freight train. Pushing me closer to the edge
How could I ever understand how this was for you? And could any of my words linger your pain? Whenever I see you, I still think about the day you came
Late at night, sitting in a bar. It's a miracle that I've come this far. I look up and meet your eyes. Hold your hand, and I think that it feels like
Sometimes when I am down, I just close my eyes and think. How the hell did I get myself in this mess? Teardrops dancing, I'm crying, can somebody help
Every now and then, when I see you at the station with this hanging face. You stand with a cigarette hanging from your mouth, and have clothes like a
Dance with the poltergeists in my mind. Sometimes I talk to my self. It's like a different soul is trying to steal my personality. Sometimes it just
Well, I sat down in the middle of the town, and watched as life passed by. An old man lied right next to me. He had no clothes, he was alone. So I started
I check out the scenery. Don't like the things I see. People being judged by the colour of their skin! What is wrong with you? Can't you realize? There
Well, I don't wanna have control of my life. I don't need plans, and I don't need advice. Live my life, day by day. I'll just have fun, and do it my
I ain't much of a speaker. I don't believe in god. I don't have a political point of view. Why is it cool to mean something? Devote your lives to a
I know this person who makes people ill. When he approaches I can feel that he's near. I get this sting in the back of my neck. It's your presence.
When you start to talk to me, I always try to be polite in every way. But still you show no respect. It's so hard to be nice, when I just feel like
