Тексты песен «Gatsbys American Dream»

"I get what I want this time baby." Foul temptress I want it too This hell, this doom baby I find I cannot part with this shadow of a thought Desire in my lips is precious to me Like air or blood or jewels...

Eloise sits, this privileged corpse, a mundane pace offers no struggle. Danny holds tight, chrome death kiss on a platter, he answers like raid to a hive--Oh. ba-da-da-dada, la-da-dada-da-da-dada-da-dada-da-da-da.....

Far beyond Here lies the vaudville where creatures are gathering The assembly Cackle and drool at a land slowly dying The monologue begins The man is abandoned He cracks a lonely smile like an oyster that's been shucked...

what on earth can atone for all the wrong i've done? oh god from the depths, from the depths i cry out your name i'm sorry obliterated the planets in my mind obliterated the planets in my mind obliterated the planets in...

it's a broken house bloody handprints on the wall ghosts out in the hall that's where mamma lives i still hear her calling out my name singing im sorry now i didn't mean to hurt you like i did i always wanted to make a...

We'll book this tour, it'll be oh, oh, oh so good We're gonna steal your guarantee, shit Oh, steer clear, we're on a wicked path We've got plans, wicked plans It's the least we can do 'Cause we gotta get ours somehow...

They call this the badlands, baby But it used to be bayou The shore of an inland sea And I can hear you coming What foul beast stalks this way The night is dim But I catch the scent of your arrogance As you rear your...

beware, beware out of their closets the skeletons are coming come down with me where the woods meet the water lets get away from your dirty little secrets notice the silence as we submerge in water by moonlight stay...

i head for distant lands leaving my expenses forsake this land of plastic i would try to be something but you wont stop talking drifting for the farthest shore i would try to be something but you wont stop debating try...

Christmas time is here, happiness and cheer. Food for all, the children call their favorite time of year. Snowflakes in the air, candles everywhere, olden times and ancient rhymes and love and dreams to share. (Sleigh...

You've seen this kid before; he sits fists clenched. When he looks up, (when he looks up) he sees tigers. when he looks inwards, he sees disgust, disgust for a jungle that is alive. A hand-me down false hope is hard to...

this is frustration this is me using the same tricks and getting sick of it this is me throwing pieces against the wall hoping something will stick this is awful awful to think who decides what we should or should not...

Well It ain't use to sit and wonder why, babe If you don't know by now An' it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, baby It'll never do somehow When your rooster crows at the break of dawn Look out your window baby, I'll...

Take your knife out. The blade is deep in my back. (But it's not the first time.) Can we figure a way to bandage the wound? ('Cause it's not the first time,) Your misguided soul is playing the fool. Nurture your...

Landed in this place Tried to make this island more like home But there are some things better left behind We came here on a plane Just a bunch of little boys Ohoh, oohh, ooo Dance around the fire Then we strike him...

Oh yeah, yeah And the birds eat your insides Clutching the mountain side (its where the day takes you) Did you think you would try to climb the face? There's longing and it breaks you (synthetic lies) Your filling up...

Consuming every little thing we get our claws around I do subscribe to the thought that we are the dinosaurs With pebbled skin, sharp teeth, a wicker tail and stinking breath We are to say the least A pack of filthy...

Now with silence broken Your torch has sputtered out And now the tribe has spoken You're voted out and there's not time for your last words. I hope that you feel rotten When you get what you earn. For what it's worth...

Recieved news of your misfortune And its scratching out my eyes, biting at my heart But I've got something to offer So this isnt a time to hide my hands Still I hide my heart, still I hide my heart This is where the...

Does the left hand, know what the right hand is doing You're a fool man Ever get sick of not knowing You're a fool man Ever get sick of not knowing Does the left hand, know what the right hand is doing You're a fool man...