Turn my
mic up louder I got to say somethin.
Lightweights step it aside when we come in
Feel it in your chest, the syllables get pumpin
People on the street they panic and start running.
Words on loose leaf sheet complete coming.
I jump in my mind and summon the rhyme i'm dumping.
Healing the blind I promise to let the sun in
Sick of the dark ways we march to the drum and
Jump when they tell us that they wanna to see jumping.
F**k that, I wanna see some fist pumping.
risk something, take back what's yours
say something that you know they might attack you for
cause I'm sick of being treated like I have before
like it's stupid standing for what I'm standing for.
Like this war's really just a different brand of war.
Like it doesn't cater to rich and abandon poor.
Like they understand you in the back of the jet, when you
can't put gas in your tank, and these f**kers are
laughing their way to the bank, cashing the check
asking you to have compassion, AND have SOME respect
for a leader so nervous in an obvious way
Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
but enough pride inside not to let that show.
My brother had a book he would hold with pride
A little red cover with a broken spine.
On the back, he hand wrote a quote inside:
"when the rich wage war, it's the poor who die"
And meanwhile, the leader just talks away
Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
and the rest of the world watching at the end of the day
both scared and angry like "what did he say?"
Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen.
With hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you.
With hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you.
With hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you.
With hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you.
With hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you.
With hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you.
mic up louder I got to say somethin.
Lightweights step it aside when we come in
Feel it in your chest, the syllables get pumpin
People on the street they panic and start running.
Words on loose leaf sheet complete coming.
I jump in my mind and summon the rhyme i'm dumping.
Healing the blind I promise to let the sun in
Sick of the dark ways we march to the drum and
Jump when they tell us that they wanna to see jumping.
F**k that, I wanna see some fist pumping.
risk something, take back what's yours
say something that you know they might attack you for
cause I'm sick of being treated like I have before
like it's stupid standing for what I'm standing for.
Like this war's really just a different brand of war.
Like it doesn't cater to rich and abandon poor.
Like they understand you in the back of the jet, when you
can't put gas in your tank, and these f**kers are
laughing their way to the bank, cashing the check
asking you to have compassion, AND have SOME respect
for a leader so nervous in an obvious way
Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
but enough pride inside not to let that show.
My brother had a book he would hold with pride
A little red cover with a broken spine.
On the back, he hand wrote a quote inside:
"when the rich wage war, it's the poor who die"
And meanwhile, the leader just talks away
Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
and the rest of the world watching at the end of the day
both scared and angry like "what did he say?"
Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen.
With hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you.
With hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you.
With hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you.
With hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you.
With hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you.
With hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you.
I dreamed I was missing You were so scared But no one would listen Cause no one else cared After m...
Memories consume like opening the wound I m picking me apart again You all assume I m safe here in my ...
Ich traeumte davon verschwunden zu sein Du hattest solche Angst Aber niemand wollte dir zuhoeren W...
Gefuehllos Ich habe es so satt zu sein wie ihr du mich wollt willst dass ich mich schon treulos fuehle verloren unte...
Ich erinnerte mich an schwarze Himmel die Blitze um mich herum Ich erinnerte mich an jedes Blitzen als die Zei...
I remembered black skies The lightning all around me I remembered each flash As time began to blur Like a star...
Es beginnt mit einer Kleinigkeit Ich wei nicht warum Es kommt berhaupt nicht darauf an wie sehr du dich anstre...
I close both locks below the window I close both blinds and turn away Sometimes solutions aren t so sim...
I m tired of being what you want me to be Feeling so faithless lost under the surface I don t know what you re expec...
It starts with one thing I don t know why It doesn t even matter how hard you try keep that in mind I designed...
bei dem lied fühle ich richtig mit und es stimmt mich traurig, aber es sit einfach der hammer
fantastic (:
dieses lied ist geil da gebe ich dir recht??
nua schon mal drüber nach gedacht was dieses lied bedeutet??
es ist nen lied des gegen den irak / iran / afganistan krieg ist
in dem irak krieg ist leider gottes mein vater gefallen .....
nua schon mal drüber nach gedacht was dieses lied bedeutet??
es ist nen lied des gegen den irak / iran / afganistan krieg ist
in dem irak krieg ist leider gottes mein vater gefallen .....
http://www.lyrics.de/images/smiley/grins des lied iss doch nur geil oda??
Des erinnert mich imma an mein 1. Freundhttp://www.lyrics.de/images/smiley
Des erinnert mich imma an mein 1. Freundhttp://www.lyrics.de/images/smiley
