jueves, 7 de abril de 2011

The Dears....Saw it disappear into the dark....

All the hope we put together falls apart, In a millisecond point o zero 1, It's even slower than forever, Could ever run, In a millisecond point o zero 1, It's even slower than forever, Could ever run, There's a billion pieces left behind to share, Not a single one of us, Has the guts to bear, A cross, do you? We can't go through this again, Plucking our eyes out, Turn into stone, Give up on heaven, Give up the throne, Give up on heaven, Plucking our eyes out, Turn into stone, Give up on heaven, Give up the throne, Give up on heaven, There's a billion pieces left behind to share, Not a single one of us, With the guts to bear, A cross or a switchblade, But you, You got it down, Or do you, We can't go through this again....

lunes, 4 de abril de 2011

Black Lips....Subconsciousness been splayed on cankered brains....

We get along and their very boones decay, Try to find what little else remain, My heart still beating but I'm feeling so restrained, You try to make a living by using what you got, But the way that it's been going, Well you gonna get shot, He's an old cold hand, Missfortune passed down from long times ago, Been rendered senseless in a temple made of gold, I heard you're really out here all alone, I'm stuck in limbo and you're perched atop a throne, You try to make a living by using what you got, But the way that it's been going, Well you better run fast, He's an old cold hand, Subconsciousness been splayed on cankered brains, We get along and their very boones decay, Try to find what little else remain, My heart still beating but I'm feeling so restrained....