t see us fall. We are all searching for the one to blame. So scared of the unknown that we face. Blaming the angels for your fear of the end. Death yields
me. I know I must redefine what is in my life for You. Be there, there for You. Without You what would I do? Bloodshed, fear and angst caused by death
Deeded to dead desires, nursing thirsts, we've earned our ire. Who's the hawk? Who's the dove? It don't matter baby, we're both fucked. A little death
we know it's true Buried all in shallow graves In death our hearts are true In death we have no name In death our hearts are true In death we have no
What gives you the right To fuck with our lives? A devil born in paradise A liar loves to lie Keep watching your back Killers always have killers on
Wide eyed, grinning in the darkened room Sipping cactus brandy from a China spoon Coming in the morning and the afternoon Forgetting So tired, waiting
out death, death to the storm Death to the storm Death to the storm Death to the storm Death to the storm We keep it all hid like laughter And sing out death, death
Wide eyed, grinning in the darkened room Sipping cactus brandy from a China spoon Coming in the morning, in the afternoon Forgetting So tired waiting
What gives you the right? To fuck with our lives? A devil born in paradise A liar loves to lie Keep watching your back Killers always have killers on
The chain of events, leading up to this, has come from some unseen direction. When all that you have is what you shared, then at once you find it is gone
Traduzione: Death Cab For Cutie. The Stars Secret.
Traduzione: Stelle. Death To Death.
Traduzione: Stelle. Ha mentito sulla morte.
(The Clash) And I was gripped by that deadly phantom I followed him through hard jungles As he stalked through the back lots Strangling through the
Just one more headline, stop the press. Forget about their news. It's filtered through years of pedigree and policy. We don't think you don't think twice
