So where do we go from here? Just about anywhere. Disorientated but alive. Boredom won't get me tonight. Let's bring this city to life - to light - tonight
It's coming through the air For all of us to hear Could it be the sounds of liberation Or just the image of detention? We want the airwaves back We want
Beyond ability and control, we could be weekend lovers Steal a sentence and make a catch phrase Parole for our revolution Whispered all across the street
Peace will come to me Peace will come to me I?m leaving bitterness behind This time I?m cleaning up my mind There is no space for the regrets I will
It makes me wonder sometimes. If it's my mind or the world outside, That makes me feel the way I do, Not one single tear for you. Against your head
Seasons of sun won't suffice But for you, my guarding light I'd walk around this earth Although the streets are paved with gold I'd collect it to be
Sickened by the action The senseless abuse Hatred the reaction Now put it to use The treatments, the testimony of motives Strategy, manipulation, tormented
I got places we can go, there will be no-one around There's a bridge over the river at the edge of the town Where there's nothing they can hear, there
Peals of laughter... A number of sounds WonA't look after the love that IA've found Wipe my life out the rest it will come Hear my answer youA're not
[music: Dennis, Jake lyricks: Jake] Psychical crushes-made for a human Insistently are searching for cure A desperate being is trying to escape from
I picked up the morning paper The headlines were no surprise A random act of senseless violence Was committed again last night It seems the whole world
I'll sing you this song Filled with words that make no sense Played with chords that never ends Please just give me one more chance To sing this song
Resurrection of a horrid dream Blend of hate and intense desire Putrify. Vile... surreal
I get so distracted By some peoples reactions That I don't see my own faults For what they are For what they are At times so self destructive With
They said ignorance is bliss But this heart is shaped like a fist And will fight till the day I die For morals you love to hate Ignorance born inflate
Il senso e unico In questo tempo cinico Con questo cuore chimico In questo mare minimo ?comunque Il senso e illogico In questo viaggio stupido Inscatolato
Earnesty and clarity those wonderful mentalities of decent positivity are all that we can scribe but misery and poverty they follow me and my family and
Me pregunto si alguno me sabra decir, que sera este vacio que hay dentro de mi, me pregunto si alguno me podra explicar, la tristeza que llevo dentro