terça-feira, 23 de novembro de 2010

the fake sound of progress

somebody told me that i always have to bow, if that was true I would have fallen apart by now. the more you think, the less ouu act their ways. so can you hear this, the fake sound of progress?

never reason with a fool, but is that unkind, looks like i lost my mind once again. i know it all sounds so contrived, but its got to me, you know i've got to be more than this. don't frown, don't scorn, cuz i walk a different street to you. you look so worn, i bet that life is has got you blown, but it will never get to me.
somebody told me that i always have to bow, if that was true I would have fallen apart by now. the more you think, the less you act their ways. so can you hear this, the fake sound of progress?
and i feel the way you hold, hold me back from this. chances that i've missed, now their gone. apathy is all i sense, the feelings too intense. sitting on a fence, can't decide. don't frown, don't scorn, cuz i walk a different street to you. you look so worn, i bet that life is has got you blown, nobody will ever get to me.
somebody told me that i always have to bow, if that was true i would have fallen apart by now, the more you think, the less you act their ways. so can you hear this, the fake sound of progress?
all these words that i can't afford, never feel another day. all these times that i need more, make me take away. tell me now, can you hear the sound of all these people falling down, growing back into the ground? make me smile again...
it sounds like dah dah dah dah (sounds like) dah dah dah dah.. all these words that i can't afford, inever feel another day. all these times that i want more, make me take away. all these words that i can't afford, i'll never feel another day. it makes me take AWAY!
somebody told me that i always have to bow, if that was true I would have fallen apart by now. the more you think, the less you act their ways. so can you hear this, the fake sound of progress?

make me smile again..





(Lostprophets, when they were still good but Ian's hair was horrible..)
life's shit, and then you die.


terça-feira, 9 de novembro de 2010

let it rock ..

i see your dirty face hide behind your collar, what is done in vain, truth is hard to swallow, so you pray to God to justify the way you live a lie, live a lie, live a lie .. and you take your time and you do your crime, well you made your bad, i'm in mine .. because when i arrive i, i bring the fire, make you come alive, i, i can take you higher, what is this, forgot? i must now remind you, let it rock, let it rock, let it rock .. now the son's disgrace, he, who knew his father when he cursed his name, turned, and chased the dollar but it broke his heart so he stuck his middle finger to the world, to the world, to the world .. and you take your time, and you stand in line, well you'll get what's yours, i got mine .. because when i arrive i, i bring the fire, make you come alive, i, i can take you higher, what is this, forgot? i must now remind you, let it rock, let it rock, let it rock .. because when i arrive i, i bring the fire, make you come alive, i, i can take you higher, what is this, forgot? i must now remind you, just let it rock, let it rock, let it rock, let it rock .. i wish i could be as cool as you, and i wish i could say the things you do, but i can't and i won't live a lie .. no not this time ..