Biffy Clyro - A day of..
Tekst :
(screams)
You see the shit he s got, yeh yeh
And then it starts, a trip of a lifetime
Our spaceship up against yours
A war on drugs will surely bring...
(screams)
You see how high I ve got, yeh yeh
The troops kicked off, the trip of a lifetime
Will lovers see it clearly?
But you ll be wrong, or I do
A day of drugs and religion!
Ah, ah, ah, ah I m drifting in a blackness of ideas
(screams)
Rebel! Rebel! Rebel!
I m drifting in a vacuum of
(screams)
Rebel! Rebel!
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Woo!
Yeh!
Inne utwory
Stress on the sky Glitter and trauma Now the action is on fire Convex, concave Strung to your ribcage Drop it My recovery injection Hope for an angel Unsubtle Waiting for green Less the product With aplomb It always the quiet ones Justboy Diary uf always Hero management The atrocity Being Gabriel Take me out Losowe utwory
What ya doin tonight
I wish I could be
A fly on your wall
Are u really alone
Whose stealin your dreams
Why can t I breathe
You in to my life
So tell me
What would it take
To make you see that I m alive
[Chorus:]
If I was invisible
Then I could...
Woke up in a cold sweat
In the middle of the night
Seems like a lifetime
When you re wondering who s wrong or right
One confession would resurrect the truth
Revenge or forgiveness for sins between me and you
CHORUS 1
The band in hell
Plays all night long
It s a sold out show
And there is only one song
There is no rhythm
And there is no rhyme
It goes on forever
Until the end of time
And now the devil he plays guitar
And Hitler plays the drums
I m the man on the microphone
This is what I...
W naszym mieście są ulice
małomównych ciemnych bram
a w witrynach leży życie
u stóp plastikowych dam
Sklepy pełne namiętności
jeśli tylko masz pieniądze
i bezcenne są miłości
co nie wiążą końca z końcem
W naszym mieście nocne kluby
gdzie się ciało w ścisku mnie
duszne miejsca tak...
I ve been waitin on the overdrive.
Slick and polished on the inside.
It ruins feeding time.
I ll recover in an empty room.
In remission from a real mood.
Sit down, fuck-up, and wait your turn.
Why can t we hide, our secret lives?
Why can t we climb, this useless height?
You hide your time, so...