BAD DREAM samekirenu yume no omosa ni unasare BAD DREAM nigete mo nigete mo oikakete kuru IN THE DARK yami no naka samayou ore ga mita mono wa IN THE
I?m trying hard to walk the line between past mistakes and better days. And I?ll keep screaming about everything. I mean look at me. Look at us. Everything
To erase three generations. To slaugther millions of dreams. A monument of suffering. Build from human flesh. A world taken away from ever. Existence
with the noisy trains like Kings Cross I feel like putting down my bags and shouting things out because I've got something to say Don't you want to share the guilt
with the noisy trains like King?s Cross I feel like putting down my bags and shouting things out because I've got something to say Don't you want to share the guilt
suffering I'm missing And the voices in your brain with surely haunt you Let the guilt go, let the guilt go, let the guilt go, let the guilt go I tell
Just another day in the week Waiting for an opportunity to step in front of me Maybe I'm losing my mind Searching for another place in another time Real
She likes the sound She likes the sand She likes to stand, she can't afford to sit She likes to be She likes to be She likes to be She's into guilt
to think she has all of it She likes the sound She likes the sand She likes to stand, she can't afford to sit She likes to be She's into guilt Guilt
Block the entrances Close the door Seal the exits Because this is war All gave some Some gave all But for what I want to know Chorus: Carry on Don'
Bad Dream samekirenu yume no omosa ni unasare Bad Dream nigete mo nigete mo oikakete kuru In the dark yami no naka samayou ore ga mita mono wa In the
I guess i couldn't serve that purpose to you, i guess i couldn't help you forget those things, i guess i couldn't give you that gratification, i guess
suffering and the shame And the voices in your brain will surely haunt you Let the guilt go, let the guilt go, let the guilt go, let the guilt go I
I feel so cold When I'm at home Feels like every thing's Starting to hit me I lost my bed Ten minutes ago Modern guilt I'm staring at nothing Modern guilt
Trying to hold, hold out for now But with these ice caps melting down With the transistor sound And my Chevrolet Terra plane Going 'round, 'round, 'round
In a cast iron cage you couldn't help But stare like a creature With the laws of a brothel And the fireproof bones of a preacher And your lingo coined
Beat my bones against the wall Staring down an empty hall Deep down in a hollow log Coming home like a letter bomb Cold was the storm That covered the