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Coal Chamber - Blisters

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Believe in the Blisters once again
Deliverance now my only friend
I ve crawled through the flesh and back again for us, to be (You Know)
Near consequence without nothing much
No prayers, its all been just good luck
Couldn t make it but thanks for showing up again, to be
Cut deep inside of my own skin
Im saving all my sheep for sin
I don t want one percent of nothing cause I m never coming back again
Believe in Blisters
Stick it in me
Said your motion, it feels like a knife

Inne utwory

  • Drove
  • Friend
  • Rowboat
  • Empty jar
  • Maricon puto
  • Beckoned
  • Unspoiled
  • Dark days
  • Shock the monkey
  • Pig
  • Anything but you
  • Burgundy
  • Dreamtime
  • Tragedy
  • Loco
  • Entwined
  • My frustration
  • One step
  • I
  • Losowe utwory

    Nutty theme

    Hello Good Evening And Welcome

    I ve been down the high road towards the crossroads
    To hear the sound thats buggin me.
    Catchy little rhythms in music and rhyme, its that nutty sound you see.

    Rhythm....

    As I got nearer I heard it clearer , it started to affect my...

    Pumpkin soup

    Sometimes in the evening ii find a green spot in this town
    And i hide myself thinking of those circling skies
    It takes me back to another time of duffel coats
    And drawing lines in the late september evening sand
    The pumpkin soup on the table as warm as the evening sun
    A glow from...

    The actor

    I smile at the misplaced faces
    Trying to convince myself
    All the answers lye with me

    I look at my broken picture
    Find it so hard to believe
    As now the past comes back to haunt me

    It’s alright I’m alright

    Tu es formidable

    On n peut pas dire, alors là non
    Ma pauvre chérie, même pour rire
    Qu tu ressembles à un canon
    T es sûrement pas avantagée
    Par les cernes que tu te paies
    Ça t fait encore plus âgée

    Très franchement c est une...

    New kind of freedom

    Sweet sins scars my horizon.
    Got nothing to expect in this emotional unstable time.
    Looking forward there is a meanningless life to go.
    Path of sorrow! Age of decay!
    Pictures of wrong decisions veils my sleep but the lines are drawns.
    Nothing could release me. Am I born to excuse my way of thinking?
    Am I...

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