us Binds us all together These days belong to us It's in the things that we said All that it meant Ideals that won't fade And every effort made
avec son bras droit, un monstre de 6 pieds Comme j'suis parti la y a ben des affaires qui peuvent arriver! Hey j'respecte la loi du moindre effort, Ma
take, I see it every day. Gotta go, gotta run but maybe I should stay. Others throw, they throw it all away. Slow it down, slow it down. And make the effort
arretees... Malgre mes efforts, moi je t'aime encore Malgre mes efforts, moi je traine encore Comme un vieux ceau-mor, les images de ton corps Malgre mes efforts
I cant believe what i've turned into, Dad, I'm full of hate just like you. I am a spiteful being on account of everything i've seen. but all i want is
You sang by my side, two words that kept me alive, two meanings you didn't know, and two words that helped me grow, words that helped me grow, into
All this time, I looked up to you and then it turns out, YOU WERE WRONG, so now I guess I'll just have to move on, plagued with regret I've still
As time passed by, there's something I realised BCN on it has no fucking say, bullshit kids BCN on the map Don't care if you're big, don't care bout
Just think of what we could accomplish, if we all put our minds together, there would be nothing to abolish, and company through nasty weather, but
We are but fish in a bowl, everyday we're seeing the same view, and being stuck in this cold, is making me question the truth, sadly it seems to me
The foundations that our fathers have built have been destroyed by the own very system, which they deployed. it's gotten so fucked up, i don't want
I'm thinking of a world, where no one has to suffer, its not as far fetched as you think, but my ideas they only bring you laughter, trust me you
I've watched so many run that it makes me feel numb when I loose a good friend to another pointless trend. I'm sick of superficial minds clogging the
wounds of the enlightened Our hands are just as unclean Because back in 88 this should have been foreseen We?re still fish in a bowl despite the efforts
And I've fit into their mold for the past twenty fucking years in a world that's far too cold, it's trapping all our dreams into frozen tears. And I'
no, some walk with no direction having no clue why they are here, that's not a school yard that's not a game, this is effort in it for the passion
Tear filled hands over everything that's gone, when an unclear mind does not belong with the greedy eyes of the full and wealthy, you see nothing
To my future self i just want to help. I don't want anyone else to know this ball of hate i have grown. and i don't want anyone to feel this pain I'
