Lamb Of God - Again We Rise
Előadó: | Lamb Of God |
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Album: | Keressük! |
Szövegírók: | Keressük a szövegírót! |
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Zeneszerzők: | Keressük a zeneszerzőt! |
Kiadó: | Keressük! |
Stílus: | Hea |
Címkék: | Keressük! |
Megtekintve: Ma 1, összesen 646 alkalommal
Dalszöveg
Rise!
Store-bought attitude and spit,
a sugar coated piece of shit.
An instant rebel, just add greed.
Another useless commodity.
Broken glass and a broken jaw,
lies are told in a southern drawl.
Poor-house poverty's your shtick,
the real thing would kill you quick.
Rise, again we will rise (x2)
Blood and fire used to fill the night,
burnt and drowned by our very lives.
You missed a sinking boat by years,
Dollar signs, crocodile tears.
It's over now and long has been,
those days are gone won't come again.
Another name crossed off the list.
the real thing would kill you quick.
Rise, again we will rise (x2)
There's nothing for you to fight against,
you're so unreal it's evident.
You'll never be one of our kind,
this ain't yours, fuck you don't try.
(whispers) This ain't yours, fuck you, don't try
This ain't yours, fuck you, don't try,
This ain't yours, so fuck you, don't try.
This ain't yours, fuck you, don't try,
This was never yours, fuck you, don't try!
This bridge was burnt before you could cross,
you reap the benefits of what's lost.
Go home son, hang your costume up,
a goddamn insult to the rest of us.
A thousand-yard stare across the south,
a full belly and a lying mouth.
Momma's boy plays heretic.
The real thing would kill you quick.
Rise, again we will rise (x2)
There's nothing for you to fight against,
You're so unreal it's evident.
You'll never be one of our kind,
This ain't yours, @#!*% you, don't try.
Rise
Fuck you, don't even try.
Rise
Fuck you, your time is nigh.
Rise
Fuck you, I've had enough.
Rise
Fuck you, your time is up. (x2)
Store-bought attitude and spit,
a sugar coated piece of shit.
An instant rebel, just add greed.
Another useless commodity.
Broken glass and a broken jaw,
lies are told in a southern drawl.
Poor-house poverty's your shtick,
the real thing would kill you quick.
Rise, again we will rise (x2)
Blood and fire used to fill the night,
burnt and drowned by our very lives.
You missed a sinking boat by years,
Dollar signs, crocodile tears.
It's over now and long has been,
those days are gone won't come again.
Another name crossed off the list.
the real thing would kill you quick.
Rise, again we will rise (x2)
There's nothing for you to fight against,
you're so unreal it's evident.
You'll never be one of our kind,
this ain't yours, fuck you don't try.
(whispers) This ain't yours, fuck you, don't try
This ain't yours, fuck you, don't try,
This ain't yours, so fuck you, don't try.
This ain't yours, fuck you, don't try,
This was never yours, fuck you, don't try!
This bridge was burnt before you could cross,
you reap the benefits of what's lost.
Go home son, hang your costume up,
a goddamn insult to the rest of us.
A thousand-yard stare across the south,
a full belly and a lying mouth.
Momma's boy plays heretic.
The real thing would kill you quick.
Rise, again we will rise (x2)
There's nothing for you to fight against,
You're so unreal it's evident.
You'll never be one of our kind,
This ain't yours, @#!*% you, don't try.
Rise
Fuck you, don't even try.
Rise
Fuck you, your time is nigh.
Rise
Fuck you, I've had enough.
Rise
Fuck you, your time is up. (x2)
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