Dead Poetic - Modern morbid prophecies

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Do we have the time to lay the line between true life, and you in mine.
I want to reel it back before the day when simplicity was washed away.

Like modern morbid prophecies fulfilled.
Like biting on these bitter tasting pills.
And we re just heroes, And we re just heroes.
For the day.

There s a silent urge to leave this cloud when all I want is to hear the sound,
Of your voice devoid of the constant noise, the only sound to fill this void.

And do you want this. And do you still need this.

Like modern morbid prophecies fulfilled.
Like biting on these bitter tasting pills.
And we re just heroes, And we re just heroes.

They all won t love me, she won t let me forget.

Like modern morbid prophecies fulfilled.
Like biting on these bitter tasting pills.
And we re just heroes, And we re just heroes.

Don t make me choose, I ll choose you and this will all be over.

Inne utwory

  • Arlington arms
  • Tell myself goodbye
  • The dreamclub murders
  • Dimmer light
  • Molotov
  • Bliss tearing eyes
  • Vanus empty
  • Burgundy
  • Taste the red hands
  • Hostages
  • The corporate enthusiast
  • Four wall blackmail
  • Glass in the trees
  • Bury the difference
  • A hoax to live for
  • Stereo child
  • August Winterman
  • New medicines

    • Losowe utwory

    Tears on my pillow

    Tears on my pillow keep fallin and I m
    cryin over you (cryin over you)
    How long will the time last before my heart
    is blessed to see the day I m back with you (the day I m back with you)
    See I m yurning for you baby...

    Lieslieslies

    Gentlemen we have called you together to inform you that we are
    going to overthrow the United States government
    Do you still think that jet fuel brought down the World Trade
    Center?
    (Laughter)
    Does anybody else see a problem here?
    If the government has nothing to hide why are they so afraid to
    answer a few questions?
    This...

    Ty w górę ja w dół

    Nie będę słuchał co chcesz powiedzieć
    Bo ta zabawa ma to do siebie że...

    Ty patrzysz w górę a ja w dół
    Miniemy się
    Miniemy się
    Miniemy się

    Nic do mnie nie mów ,nie muszę wiedzieć
    że Twoje słowa brudne ,śmieją sie

    A Ty mi nimi rzucasz prosto w twarz
    celnie tak
    celnie tak
    celnie tak

    Na schodach potykamy się o siebie
    Ty...

    Jesus built my hotrod

    Soon I discovered that this rock thing was true
    Jerry lee lewis was the devil
    Jesus was an architect previous to his career as a prophet
    All of a sudden, I found myself in love with the world
    So there was only one thing that I...

    Glass in the trees

    I don t want to come back here, to this place.
    It s a cold that only comes from blaming yourself for two decades wasted.
    And I don t want to come back here, to this place.
    When it all just repeats in my head again, and...