brand new toy And they're just waiting for the word Tonight it begins so lock your doors up tight Blackhawks over Los Angeles The civil strife between
brand new toy and they're just waiting for the word. tonight it begins, so lock your doors up tight. blackhawks over Los Angeles the civil strife between
Traducción: Strung Out. Blackhawks sobre Los Angeles.
In London, in Brooklyn By the side of the road in the rain It's simple in this ghost town Another set of eyes breaks me down again I know there's something
We are the last remains, we are a bridge over troubled water, we are the renegades, we are awake to what's going on I was the son of a police man who
a brand new toy and they're just waiting for the word. tonight it begins, so lock your doors up tight. blackhawks over Los Angeles the civil strife
The wings that take this sparrow break with this weight of mine, another message lost into the void of time, Is anybody out there get the message that
Wouldn't understand if I told you so Wouldn't care to see if I tried to show Wouldn't know what to do if I made you feel Like I feel today so don't bring
rise again Diver, we'll live again Diver, in the cities were we were free where I've been for us Like a dream and darkness reaching out for you Bone
Tonight, I feel you coming down. I feel you coming over me like broken glass, Falling down to cut my dreams. Now, if these walls could only talk, They
Well I feel stupid writing this Cause it's almost like I'm getting ready for something I'm not ready for And I guess I just wanna let you know Wish I
got a little on your mind we both turn running but we don't belong i still believe in the changes i still believe in the sound my voice is screaming out
I am the future I am metaphor for war I take my medicine as I'm praying on the floor We see the future whats going behind our time I'm synthesis in motion
now it's gone The life we choose is how we'll fall The way we destroy is the art of it all This portrait illustrates what you made me out to be These
Where have you gone and run to, where have you been Ive been doing some hard thinking and I've been growing thin Well I've slept in stalls and alleyways