Тексты песен «Rapture»

Feeling lonely in a crowd Forever passing a thousand Nameless homes and lights I tried closing my eyes I hated my reflection Those bitter eyes And their thousand hates This life is slowly killing me Stealing me of every...

Locked in verses, Locked in so many Curses Chained to guilt and shame, fear I'm to blame Death waiting at the door, you just had to answer the door Word indescribable, feelings inerasable Black or white, brothers are...

I was forced into confusion Forced into disillusion Lost control of my Christian ways Whether to remain unsaved or to make that decision God loves me no matter what or so they say Past is the Past and the Present is now...

I said cut dead I said WHAT I said cut dead I said what you you want I said cut dead I said WHAT I said cut dead I said what you you want Even the wicked survive They all can tell us sometime Home again I don't care...

Whatever's dangerous to you you plunge yourself into sometimes a man can't know his pain til someone probes the wound and satisfies his mind and when you make up your own rules with no regard for what you lost you make...

Caravan caravan is in my head seeing things that cant be said caravan is in disguise mothers breath and fathers eyes caravan caravan caravan is in my head seeing things that cant be said caravan van disguise mothers...

Get yourself together! Get out of your head Without outer persuasions You're better off dead Learn how to breathe You'd better learn how to shine These obser-ma-vations Are mah-ma-ma, mah-ma-ma Muh-ma-ma-ma-mine Down on...

Hii-ii-ii-ii-ii... Hii-ii-ii-ii-ii... Hii-ii-ii-ii-ii... Hii-ii-ii-ii-ii... High, high is the sky Low, low as it goes Powerful dragons fly into your eyes Milkshake shimmy, cry, and cry, and cry Ya da da, don' go'n do...

Hii-ii-ii-ii-ii... Hii-ii-ii-ii-ii... Hii-ii-ii-ii-ii... Hii-ii-ii-ii-ii... High, high is the sky Low, low as it goes Powerful dragons fly into your eyes Milkshake shimmy, cry, and cry, and cry Ya da da, don' go'n do...

Because a cynic told me The best is yet to come The day we all die on our backs Out in the sun And now the dawn time shadows haunt my every thought I've been lost in blind drunk photo phobia I've been searching so long...

Give me all your paper ma gimme all your jazz give me something that i need something i can have mrs. londons coming round she's coming with the sun gimme all your paper ah so i can get a gun she's got it in for me...

The city breathing The people churning The conversating The price is what? The conversating This place is heaven I put on lipstick The price is what? Life makes echoes If you see them Life makes echoes...

here we are together in this darkness enveloped in the deepest shade of black connected through this misery lingering in the air the burden of goodbye a heavy ringing in my ear it's a silent reminder an afterthought of...

was i bewitched by the thin red line and let it snip the silver twine i stare in silence that is mine discomfort of my silent fear, so icy cold, yet somehow seems to sear my soul until the ache's too much to bear, as...

First gear OW! First gear OH! First gear don't you get me down, nuh-uh. I'm overlord in a my-m-my-m M-Mustang Ford OW! Can I ask you a question? Can I bear the reply? First gear... second chance... it's the third...

Again I opened my day Again it seems so far Moving away Keeping me inside Trying to tell me There's nothing left of you Bury me inside of me What's left of me Let me be alone All alone Tell me That there's still...

You drift away in a bitter dusk by scattering the snow that held angel-like images in our blurry memories of childhood. escaping every when, who or why ebony eyes disappeared i cannot longer bear this as it revels in my...

Holiday. Get away. I feel funny. Children's money. Gonna get myself into it. Gonna get myself into it. Gonna get myself into it. Why not help me do it? Gonna get myself into it. Gonna get myself into it. Gonna get...

Holiday. Get away. I feel funny. Children's money. Gonna get myself into it. Gonna get myself into it. Gonna get myself into it. Why not help me do it? Gonna get myself into it. Gonna get myself into it. Gonna get...

You ripped out my heart You tore it apart You lied to my face You are a big disgrace You are a heartbreaker You are a heartbreaker You are a heartbreaker You are a heartbreaker You said you loved me You will...