Тексты песен «Against Me!»

And if the water dries, the ground shakes and the sky turns black If it was all over this minute, this second, is there something that you'd regret? If we were written as a story, actors portrayed us in a movie Our...

And we will keep ourselves in a place where it's easy to hold onto. And as the last threats came and went, and this is the way that wars are played Always heading for a front, heading for a front, Hey did we go into...

Needn't worry about tomorrow anymore, because you're dead. Does anything still echo? Is there any trace left? I know she still remembers, she sleeps with your picture by her bed. They shaved your face and they washed...

It's not just my imagination that I got a gun to my head. Cause I can feel the cold metal and I can smell the gun powder. I know they got their sights on me and its not just paranoia that makes me think this way. I know...

What if I don't recognize their holidays, or pay respect to those who died in wars? What if I refuse to resort to violence to solve my conflicts, and if I don't leave it up to their democracy to decide what's best for...

You're coming off kinda contrived and pretentious You're not sayin anything we haven't heard before You're caught up in an argument oh oh You're so lost in modern art. You will lose it all, and you will find again...

One of the angry guns... Let's give this a go. I'm drinking with the jocks, I'm loving the fuckers. ... ...a dick in my hand, For all of my life just like I was one of them. Look at all the bitches, ... Look at...

And if the water drowns, the ground shakes and the sky turns black If it was all over this minute, this second, is there something that you'd regret? If we were written as a story, actors portrayed us in a movie Our...

Someday accepted as you for you. Someday accepted as me for me. Someday blind eyes will plainly see. Someday all walks of life will be free. Someday the meek will refuse boundaries. Someday the blessed will be...

You can have it all, I ain"t got the heart to fight, no. Total exhaustion, complete breakdown. For the asshole I am, apologies in full, please leave me alone. Pull over the van, let me out. And we"ll give the money...

You can have it all, I ain't got the heart to fight, no. Total exhaustion, complete breakdown. For the asshole I am, apologies in full, please leave me alone. Pull over the van, let me out. And we'll give the money...

You can have it all, I ain't got the heart to fight, no. Total exhaustion, complete breakdown. For that's all I am, apologies in full, please leave me alone. Pull over the van, let me out. And we'll give the money...

There is no anger, just growing exhaustion and disgust. No longer difference between. A cynicism has been writing itself into my skin, and I am sick to death of it. So let it burn in the front yard,along with...

Regime change under a Bush doctrine. Democratic installations. Constant war for constant soldiers. What are we gonna do now? De-escalation through military force. Increase the pressure. Oh Condoleezza what should...

The ease of your pose, the grace of your silhouette The way that your shoulders meet your slender neck Where would we be without all the distance? You know I'm already just a skeleton I don't have the heart to match...

Do you bite your tongue, when you hear them say? Do you bite your tongue, and wait for your chance? Do you bite your tongue, and push thought from mind? Focus is locked, attention is fixed. Do you want to battle...

Your talent outshines all that I could ever do or say And me and my jealousy, I stole your songs and passed them off as my own As much as I would like for it not to show You can smell the stink on my breath and in my...

Coming home feels like surrender, feels like we're giving in. When the shows are over, is there any other reason to live? My brain is moving with a nervous energy. It starts in the back of my head, carries down...

The days blow by in agile moments of clarity and blind despair. With rage so thick it's bittersweet to see a smile come through here and there. You put your faith in living, but youthful idealism is no longer welcome...

Well, a person can work up a mean, mean thirst After a hard day of nothin' much at all The summer's past, it's too late to cut the grass There ain't much to rake anyway in the fall Sometimes I just ain't in the...