Coal Chamber - Beckoned
Tekst :
All dressed in blackEyes of attack
Coming with one hand in pocket
To take from me
Sin in the eyes I see
Sin is nice of me
Nothing left for me
Reality
Forget it
You have messed up
Can t do anything
And I have messed up
Can t do anything
You re just a fuckup
I m just a fuckup
We re just two fuckups
At least we re fucked
Up together
So sad to see you go
I said to myself you
Know
So sad to see a mind
Disappear through
Time
Lunacy s an argued
Taste
I guess there s no time
To waste
Oh passing times it s a
Passing phase
Reality
Forget it
You have messed up
Can t do anything
And I have messed up
Can t do anything
You re just a fuckup
I m just a fuckup
We re just two fuckups
At least we re fucked
Up together
We are two fuckups
You have messed up
Can t do anything
And I have messed up
Can t do anything
You re just a fuckup
I m just a fuckup
We re just two fuckups
At least we re fucked
Up together
Together, together
Together, together...on
Paper
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Fugitive
We got the soul
We got the honey
To stay alive
We keep on running
House is on fire
We re petrol-stained
We stay on the move
Ahead on the flames
We are
The new accelerators
Faster we...
We got the honey
To stay alive
We keep on running
House is on fire
We re petrol-stained
We stay on the move
Ahead on the flames
We are
The new accelerators
Faster we...
Orange sky
Well I had a dream
I stood beneath an orange sky
Yes I had a dream
I stood beneath an orange sky
With my brother standing by
With my brother standing by
I said Brother, you know you know
It s a long road we ve been walking on
Brother...
I stood beneath an orange sky
Yes I had a dream
I stood beneath an orange sky
With my brother standing by
With my brother standing by
I said Brother, you know you know
It s a long road we ve been walking on
Brother...
Blizny wegetacji
Moc twego oddechu sprzyja twemu wdzięku
Człowieku, zapadł zmrok
blask księżyca oświeca jego mieszkanie
typek, marny gość, liczy hajs plus gołąbki szamie
słychać szelest hajsu i mlaskanie
gdzieś na Śródmieściu gdzie jest przyrost wkurwienia
miesza się z ludzką mentalnością bez wątpienia
zapomniany świat gdzie tynk się sypie na łeb
masz...
Człowieku, zapadł zmrok
blask księżyca oświeca jego mieszkanie
typek, marny gość, liczy hajs plus gołąbki szamie
słychać szelest hajsu i mlaskanie
gdzieś na Śródmieściu gdzie jest przyrost wkurwienia
miesza się z ludzką mentalnością bez wątpienia
zapomniany świat gdzie tynk się sypie na łeb
masz...
Eye of the tiger
Risin up, back on the street
Did my time, took my chances
Went the distance, now I m back on my feet
Just a man and his will to survive
So many times, it happens too fast
You change your passion for glory
Don t lose your grip...
Did my time, took my chances
Went the distance, now I m back on my feet
Just a man and his will to survive
So many times, it happens too fast
You change your passion for glory
Don t lose your grip...
Masters of the world
We’re a small crowd left to rotten, there’s not many hard
Souls left
As the pop is growing stronger, will we go down ?
Will we be broken, will we go down ?
No ! We’ll never fall we’re the masters of the world
Get up let’s break those chains and party all night long
No...
Souls left
As the pop is growing stronger, will we go down ?
Will we be broken, will we go down ?
No ! We’ll never fall we’re the masters of the world
Get up let’s break those chains and party all night long
No...