Тексты песен «AFI»

[Spoken Intro]: "Last night...last night, Mom fainted. I sat there watching, I sat there waiting, and cringing. And I cried, I cried at the sound, the Sound of whispering white Angels. Oh, where only I seem...

Heartbreak, incarnate, I'm nothing if not your memories Heartbreak, please let me be your joy and your pain Someday, I will be... I'll be those common words spoken uniquely Because I may, will forever be floating...

Chorus again...Heartbreak incarnate. I'm nothing if not your memories. Heartbreak - Please let me be Your joy and your pain. Someday I will be, I'll be those common words spoken uniquely Because I may, will...

When it comes the time that you have recognized your line And you realize the path that you will travel through your life, Be sure that what you want is exactly what you're trying to get, Or you'll be speeding toward...

When it comes the time that you have recognized your line and you realize the path that you will travel through your life. be sure that what you want is exactly what you're trying to get, or you'll be speeding toward a...

Once there was boy who had vibrant glow, but as it goes, someone took it from him. One day through the rain I heard him meekly moan, he said "Will you wrap your arms around me as I'm falling?" Remember when Remember...

Once there was boy who had vibrant glow,(Whoaaaoooaaooaa), but as it goes, someone took it from Him. One day through the rain I heard him meekly moan,(Whoaaaoooaaooaa), he said "Will you wrap your arms around me, as...

Calling tears from deep inside, oh, you're so exquisite. And in the mirror, all midnight eyes. Oh, if I could remain, but it's just a visit All midnight eyes, read "vacancy." Twisting, Twisting. To the lovely...

Too much to find, So much so little time. So many images persist to shade my mind. Will I ever come around or will I just hit the ground? Will I still be standing when it all comes down? Why can't I seem to sort it...

Too much to find, so much so little time. So many images persist to shade my mind. Will I ever come around or will I just hit the ground? Will I still be standing when it all comes down? Why can't I seem to sort it out?...

Chicken's good for the body, Chicken's good for the mind, Chicken's good for the funny bone, Chicken's easy on the eye. Here we go, now! Yum yum chicken bone, Bock bock chicken. Yum yum chicken bone, Tell all...

Chickens good for the body, chickens good for the mind, chickens good for the funny bones, chickens easy on the eye. Yum, yum, chicken bones. Bock, bock Chicken. Yum, yum chicken bones, tell all your friends. Yum, Yum,...

Drop like the needle Today I felt it drain (felt it drain) I'll climb back up to you On ladders of the rain (of the rain) Break them down, shake their frail beliefs I'll show them, show them a believer Three hundred...

I remember when I was told of story of crushed velvet, candle wax, and dried up flowers The figure on the bed all dressed up in roses, calling Beckoning to sleep, Offering a dream words were as mystical as purring...

I remember when, I was told a story of Crushed velvet, candle wax and dried up flowers The figure on the bed, all dressed up in roses, Calling'? beckoning to sleep'?. offering a dream. The words were as mystical as...

I remember when, I was told a story of Crushed velvet, candle wax and dried up flowers The figure on the bed, all dressed up in roses, Calling'? beckoning to sleep'?. offering a dream. The words were as mystical as...

I remember when I was told a story of Crushed velvet, candle wax, and dried up flowers The figure on the bed All dressed up in roses, Calling Beckoning to sleep, Offering a dream Words were as mystical as, purring...

I remember when I was told a story of Crushed velvet, candle wax, and dried up flowers The figure on the bed All dressed up in roses, Calling Beckoning to sleep, Offering a dream Words were as mystical as, purring...

Along the path where the stream is talking, I breathe the mist and continue walking. The wood it whispers in a language of it's own. As a sigh escaped my lips, I feel the light caress of fingertips that, Steal away...

Along the path where the stream is talking, I breathe the mist and continue walking. The wood it whispers in a language of it's own. As a sigh escaped my lips, I feel the light caress of fingertips that, steal away...