Abandon the axis, turning truth, transmit the latter parts of you we build these walls around us we build these walls around us Abandon the skeptic,
We built our fortress out of gold just to watch it crumble beneath our fingers hold the strings, but we are the marionettes I swore these walls would
a pine box and a funeral. But undertaker, undertaker! He?s about to meet his maker. You?ve never seen his hands before. Stutter step these ten paces before the turn where
Our struggling has built this fortress Your cunning schemes have made it falter beneath your fingers I'm your master I'm your master Build this fortress
So deprave me and feed me to this rancid world we live in I was insane to say that I would never appreciate the thought that you were alive two steps
. And we won?t give up now. My time is now. And we won?t be broken. I am the walking wounded. I?ve got to bring you home. Follow me down this road. Where
I?ll scream it out so you can hear me. And every word I never said. I?ll scream it out from the top of the world. You can?t take me now. Your words mean
Apparently she?s been wasting all of her time. Informally he?s been promising her lies. Eventually we all get what we ask for. The love of his life
March to the end of this line they will take from you your pride devoid of dignity and inner light you will stand broken inside pull yourself out of
I gave my word and my word is good enough don't question my motives I lead us here and my compass my compass is always true just follow the leader Before
This season makes me restless? Surrounded by your family, although you?re six feet underneath. Are you watching us? Are you listening from the stars above
I've been searching for a safer way to evacuate the voice that pulls at me inside ( but you never will ) every bridge we've mended, is undone by our
Traduction: Hugh X. Lewis. Out où l'océan rejoint le ciel.
be the tele' Is there anybody calling Is anybody home Anybody home 'body home Anybody home Bono: "Just drums." She likes it Little bit of sky Locked in the ocean Bitty bitty sky
tried Put your faith in me What will be will be Some things I know And I know that you were meant for me I don't know where the ocean meets the sky
Ali of rap, I don't lolly gag West Coast, the home of the bodybag The shotty, the mag Los Angeles, where the party at? You can catch me anywhere where
of rap, I don't lolly gag West Coast, the home of the bodybag The shotty, the mag Los Angeles, where the party at? You can catch me anywhere where there
in love in every way Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed Lucky to be coming home someday And so I'm sailing through the sea To an island where we'll meet