Plankeye - Open House
Tekst :
Days go by, turn into weeks
I m not a vagrant but I ve really nothing to speak of...
Life s puposes evading me
Try oh though I might
Can t keep em in my sight
And now who s controlling me?
If it s not me myself, it must be someone else you see
Face down in a pool of my own sorrow
Will it last or will it leave tomorrow?
Broken man, He s got you on His mind
All life s rewards are broken dreams
Someone forgot I guess
Forgot to wake me up you see
Are you surprised the world s not free?
Now words are all you ve got
But words aren t good enough for me
You ve gotta move if you ll be free
You gotta bow your head
You gotta give it up
Be free
Face down in a pool of my own sorrow
Will it last or will it leave tomorrow?
Broken man, He s got you on His mind Inne utwory
Push Me Down (Veiled) Forever Call Me Liar Indivisible Open Eyes Three - Fold Chord Fall Down Scared Know Way Break of Dawn Struck by the Chord Bicycle Commonwealth One Or The Other Placement Scared of Me Whisper to Me Dichotomy Drive Losowe utwory
Used to be a dirty little girl
Used to be a long lost daughter
Used to be the apple of your eye
Used to be the lie that I told you
Used to be the scratch on your face
Used to be the pain...
You see these eyes, they`re darn to hurt
I want to crush you, what you gave birth
I want the power without the grace
I want to have you for your sweet taste
I`m big brother, I`m watching you X2
I have your face...
avenues and dirty
arches you run down the street and i will follow
try try
sliding through the network of a crowded paradise
my tears are indivisible
underneath overexposure like a shellshocked distant past
ride ride sifting through the remains surfing on a concrete tide
my tears are indivisible
animals in pretty cages you have watched...
Lord, have mercy [7x]
[Chorus]
I know that you like my style [2x]
I can’t get to turn you out
Everybody in the place get wild
I know that you like my style [2x]
You’ve gotta drop it on your pants right now...
I´ve been taught, in the name of life
What a thrill, like a steely knife it hit my face
´see it left without a trace
Life´s been short, in the name of love
´paid my bills, just to rise above secret hills
there´s been awful pain all through...