• widowmaker grubunun blood and bullets albümündeli 12. ve son şarkı
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    we are the dead
    words and music: snider/torme'

    wanna know why you been lyin'
    you made it this way
    our world's in decay
    can't you see we're slowly dyin'
    now we gotta pay
    for your disarray
    did you think no one'd discover
    your schemes and your lies
    your cheap alibis
    and now like a one night lover
    you've thrown us aside
    delayed genocide

    well take a look in the mirror
    and see just what we've become
    could our end be any clearer
    one chance
    one choice

    we are the dead we're the one's who heard everything that you said
    we are the dead
    we live your lies we lay in your bed

    we're so tired of your way of livin'
    you're selfish and cruel
    you break nature's rules
    always take, you're never givin'
    now we're gonna lose, for your ingratitude

    you're just so vile and heinous
    you never care what we need
    you've signed our death decree for us
    one chance
    one choice

    (repeat chorus)

    once chance
    one choice
    one path
    one way
    one dream
    one voice
    one hope
    day after, day after, day after day

    well, surprise, surprise
    you're stuck here with us
    we're all goin' down
    no foolin' around
    well, now we'll see if it makes a difference
    it's your turn to cry
    'cause we're all gonna die
  • ulver, perdition city albümünden.

    ghosts presence, ghost music in the radio at night,
    when you can't sleep, in the line of shadows
    around the glowing red eye.

    voices that talk and talk towards nothing,
    so that nothing's hollow role shall not slide
    in on the scene in the solitary theater.

    and the voices laugh loud, so the candles flicker
    and go out, without noticing how dark it becomes.

    and he who records the voices of the spirits
    of the dead. on the tape filled with buzz and
    cosmic noise you can hear their remote voices
    form german words; they say: wir sind die toten,
    which is true, whoever they might be.

    the total inaccessibility of silence, it shines in the
    wallmirror when you've left, and disappears
    when you return. no silence in death's silence.
  • david bowie'nin diamond dogs albümünden güzel bir şarkı.

    something kind of hit me today
    i looked at you and wondered if you saw things my way

    people will hold us to blame
    it hit me today, it hit me today

    we're taking it hard all the time
    why don't we pass it by
    just reply, you've changed your mind
    we're fighting with the eyes of the blind
    taking it hard, taking it hard

    yet now
    we feel that we are papers, choking on you nightly
    they tell me "son, we want you, be elusive, but don't walk far"
    for we're breaking in the new boys, deceive your next of kin
    for you're dancing where the dogs decay, defecating ecstasy
    you're just an ally of the leecher
    locator for the virgin king, but i love you in your fuck-me pumps
    and your nimble dress that trails
    oh, dress yourself, my urchin one, for i hear them on the rails
    because of all we've seen, because of all we've said
    we are the dead

    one thing kind of touched me today

    i looked at you and counted all the times we had laid
    pressing our love through the night

    knowing it's right, knowing it's right

    now i'm hoping some one will care
    living on the breath of a hope to be shared

    trusting on the sons of our love
    that someone will care, someone will care

    but now
    we're today's scrambled creatures, locked in tomorrow's double feature
    heaven's on the pillow, its silence competes with hell
    it's a twenty-four hour service, guaranteed to make you tell

    and the streets are full of press men
    bent on getting hung and buried
    and the legendary curtains are drawn 'round baby bankrupt
    who sucks you while you're sleeping
    it's the theater of financiers
    count them, fifty 'round a table
    white and dressed to kill

    oh caress yourself, my juicy
    for my hands have all but withered
    oh dress yourself my urchin one, for i hear them on the stairs
    because of all we've seen, because of all we've said

    we are the dead
    we are the dead
    we are the dead
  • does it offend you, yeah?'nin en fıstık şarkısıdır.
    http://youtu.be/wq6mo5g6lfk

    özellikle de pillowlust tipi küçük çaplı sinir krizlerinde sakinleştirici görevi görür. tavsiye edilir.

    (bkz: loop'a alınacak şarkılar)

    i know the time you spent with me
    it wasn't easy
    i know the time you spent with me
    it wasn't easy

    well we all fall down
    now and then
    we will raise the dead
    again

    i know the time you spent with me
    it wasn't easy
    i know the time you spent with me
    it wasn't easy

    well we all fall down
    now and then
    we will raise the dead
    again
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