Тексты песен «Zebrahead»

"All For None And None For All" And a crooked hook in his stride Walking wonderland Are you taking me for a ride? I know it's on again I guess some friends are hard to eye I can't deny I can't see why Smell blood in...

Drop the beat Too much gone of the day Yeah you were on your way Said there was nothing I could say And I got the drop on you I see what you do Just wanna see you run me through And I don't wanna let you leave Don't...

I broke down on a Japanese street Words unsaid, they scar so deep Bullshit, Palanuik both make me choke Too much JD, too much coke She says, "Speed up, I want to go faster" She holds on but I outlast her Build it up...

I got a girlfriend Only she don't know it yet I got a six string best friend Who sleeps with a broken neck I want to make my mark change the world, with this flow But, all this doubt in my head It won't let me go Can't...

Are you for real? Are you for real? Hey you, are you feeling like me too? I need to get an answer out of you, well All the days All the time All the lies lie on the line Did you just try to set me off? well Yeah ya...

"Back To Normal" I'm feeling lost, I'm feeling like my heart's been carved out with a spoon put on display for all to witness this decay of me and you Awaking and taking the cycle of breaking up to a whole new level...

You say... I'm a punchline, broken down time. I got nothing but at least I know it's all mine. Fight like Kung-Fu as we bleed through... Scars on our bodies are reminders not to trust you. It's an uphill war battle...

This is me, I've got a nasty sense of humor And a case of high anxiety If you please, I would rather be alone Let the water running judge me So I got my life together But it's half of what it should be So you think you...

LH cause 714 is the area Everybody grab a friend and jump on in Get a new view and a message to send Look for the truth and a hand you can lend But you Got something to prove A turn of your back and you?re on the move...

Hey man, are you doing alright? Is that noose around your neck tied on too tight? Ha ha, told you so You got sucked undertow One last chance to let the shit go Get away get away, it's a raw deal Down play, disarray it's...

Did you ever, did you ever Did you ever get the feeling that you were all alone And no one ever knew you and you never had a home And the lights and the colors do their best to distract you Fuck you, I don't even know...

I think that time has got the Best of me, best of me I wish the worship was mine Apathy, apathy For we live another day Close it in, close it in Technique I put me on the wall again When I split right down the middle...

Get down shake your booty baby, bootylicious vinyl coming Get down shake your booty baby, I love to watch your disco bounce Four diggy days in the land of rhyming Lost all my money but the sun is shining Four diggy...

GO! Stick 'em up kid, now we're gonna have some fun So, this is your day in the sun What, makes ya think you had a choice What, made ya think this was your voice So, shut the fuck up and listen Don't make a move without...

GO! Stick 'em up kid, now we're gonna have some fun So, this is your day in the sun What, makes ya think you had a choice What, made ya think this was your voice So, shut the fuck up and listen Don't make a move without...

Started off as I fall in a ball of flame Burning out on your sentiment, it's all in vain Shot your 44 caliber words with aim You might've killed the heart but you left the brain Devastated and I hate it, see your eyes...

Brace yourself kid for the final collapse Cuz the world is spinning fast coming off its axis Fight to survive, ode lay essay And the kids with the guns shout "Out of my way!" Sex and violence are here to stay Broadcast...

She said I lost my best friend last week at school He got shot Someone thought that he was part of something that He was not Now I'm watching all the cheerleaders show just how sad they are When my friend used to come...

Coming hard core looking like a gangster bitch Trying to front like you ain't rolling filthy rich Laguna Hills you were born and raised But you?re claiming South Central is where you spent your days Coming out hard...

Chrome revolution Microphone pollution Satellite days with a textbook solution Get back, slide off the track Like a lyric in a haystack Drunk off of crack Got my feet high Never figured out where the dogs lie Didn't...