Сообщения от Vitium в теме Поиграем в песни?

You and I, we may look the same
But we are very far apart
There's bullet-holes
Where my compassion used to be
And there is violence in my heart
Into fire you can send us
From the fire we return
You can label us a consequence
Of how much you have to learn
You can try but you'll never understand
This is something you will never understand
Can you hear it now?
Hear it coming now?
Can you hear it now?
On hands and knees
We crawl
You cannot stop us all
Our bones, our skin
We will not let you in
You have set something in motion
Much greater than you've ever known
Standing there in all your grand naivety
About to reap what you have sown
Time will feed upon your weaknesses
And soon you'll lose the will to care
When you return to the place that you call home
We will be there, we will be there
On hands and knees
We crawl
You cannot stop us all
Our blood will stay
We will not go away
On hands and knees
We crawl
You can not stop us all
Our blood our ways
We'll never leave this place
We crawl
We crawl
We crawl
We crawl

Hey you, hey you, devil's little sister
Listening to your twisted transistor
Hold it between your legs, turn it up! Turn it up!
The wind is coming through, cant get enough

A lonely life where no one understands you
But don't give up, because the music do.
(MUSIC DO, MUSIC DO, MUSIC DO, MUSIC DO
MUSIC DO, MUSIC DO)

Because the music do, and it is reaching
Inside you, forever preaching
Fuck you 'till your scream's a whisper
Hang on you twisted transistor

Hey you, hey you, finally you get it
The world ain't fair, eat you if you let it
And as your tears fall on your breast, your dress
Vibrations coming through, you're in a mess

A lonely life where no one understands you
But don't give up, because the music do.
(MUSIC DO, MUSIC DO, MUSIC DO, MUSIC DO
MUSIC DO, MUSIC DO)

Because the music do, and it is reaching
Inside you, forever preaching
Fuck you 'till your scream's a whisper
Hang on you twisted transistor

A long time ago, way back in history,
when all there was to drink was nothin but cups of tea.
Along came a man by the name of Charlie Mops,
and he invented a wonderful drink and he made it out of hops.

He must have been an admiral a sultan or a king,
and to his praises we shall always sing.
Look what he has done for us he's filled us up with cheer!
Lord bless Charlie Mops, the man who invented

beer beer beer
tiddly
beer beer beer.

The Curtis bar, the James' Pub, the Hole in the Wall as well
one thing you can be sure of, its Charlie's beer they sell
so all ye lads a lasses at eleven O'clock ye stop
for five short seconds, remember Charlie Mops 1 2 3 4 5

He must have been an admiral a sultan or a king,
and to his praises we shall always sing.
Look what he has done for us he's filled us up with cheer!
Lord bless Charlie Mops, the man who invented
beer beer beer
tiddly
beer beer beer.

A barrel of malt, a bushel of hops, you stir it around with a stick,
the kind of lubrication to make your engine tick.
40 pints of wallop a day will keep away the quacks.
Its only eight pence hapenny and one and six in tax, 1 2 3 4 5

He must have been an admiral a sultan or a king,
and to his praises we shall always sing.
Look what he has done for us he's filled us up with cheer!
Lord bless Charlie Mops, the man who invented
beer beer beer
tiddly
beer beer beer.

We barely remember who or what came before this precious moment,
We are choosing to be here right now. Hold on, stay inside...
This holy reality, this holy experience. Choosing to be here in...

This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in
This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal all this pain is an illusion.

Alive

This holy reality, this holy experience. Choosing to be here in...

This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in
This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal all this pain is an illusion...
Of what it means to be alive

Twirling round with this familiar parable.
Spinning, weaving round each new experience.
Recognize this as a holy gift and celebrate this chance to be alive and breathing.

This body holding me reminds me of my own mortality.
Embrace this moment. Remember. We are eternal.
All this pain is an illusion.

You're such an inspiration for the ways
That I will never ever choose to be
Oh so many ways for me to show you
How your savior has abandoned you

Fuck your God
Your lord
Your christ
He did this
Took what you had and
Left you this way
Still you pray never stray never
Taste of the fruit never
Thought to question why

It's not like you killed someone
It's not like you drove the hateful spear into his side
Praise the one who left you broken down and parylized
He did it all for you

He did it all for you

Oh so many ways for me to show you how your dogma
Has abandoned you

Pray to your christ to your god
Never taste of the fruit never stray never break never
Choke on a lie
Even though he's the one who did this to
You never thought to question why

Not like you killed someone
It's not like you drove the spiteful spear into his side
Talk to Jesus Christ as if he knows the reasons why
He did it all for you

He did it all for you
He did it all for you