Sads - Crisis
Tekst :
suijaku o eguridasu no saDEEP THROAT shuutai sarase
omottadoori
kuruisaiteyaru
kutsujoku o waraitobase
hada no iro wa kaerarenai sa
dakyou to kompurekkusu
furikitta kotae
Crisis, Just for me, Crisis
Crisis, Just for me, Just for me,
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Story of my life
This is about all of us, this is our song. Me and you.
Talk to me, and tell me
About you, and I ll try
To understand the things you ve done, and the things you ve been through yeah.
These are words I ve...
Talk to me, and tell me
About you, and I ll try
To understand the things you ve done, and the things you ve been through yeah.
These are words I ve...
When will you come home
When will you come home
When will you be mine
I have waited so long
just to see you smile
So tell me why do all these feelings in me call upon your name
Why do all these dreams within me always end the same
When will you come home
When will you be mine
I have waited so long
just to see you smile
So tell me why do all these feelings in me call upon your name
Why do all these dreams within me always end the same
When will you come home
King of pain
There s a little black spot on the sun today
It s the same old thing as yesterday
There s a black hat caught in a high tree top
There s a flag pole rag and the wind won t stop
I have stood here...
It s the same old thing as yesterday
There s a black hat caught in a high tree top
There s a flag pole rag and the wind won t stop
I have stood here...
Warm leatherette
Warm leatherette,
See the breaking glass,
Beneath the underpass.
Warm leatherette,
Feel the crushing steel,
Feel the steering wheel.
Warm leatherette melts,
On your burning flesh,
You can see your reflection,
On the luminescent dash.
Warm leatherette,...
See the breaking glass,
Beneath the underpass.
Warm leatherette,
Feel the crushing steel,
Feel the steering wheel.
Warm leatherette melts,
On your burning flesh,
You can see your reflection,
On the luminescent dash.
Warm leatherette,...
3-9-4
Circle of street light, rain on the windshield
seeing you, for the last time
eyes on the bus stop, not in the window
seeing you, for the last time
my life had stood, a loaded gun
cornered, til the day
the order passed,...
seeing you, for the last time
eyes on the bus stop, not in the window
seeing you, for the last time
my life had stood, a loaded gun
cornered, til the day
the order passed,...