Paroles Jonessecre de Ghosts Of Rome

Ghosts Of Rome
  • 0.0Vous n'aimez pas les paroles de Ghosts Of Romeloading
  • Note 0.0/5 basée sur 0 avis.
  • Artiste: Ghosts Of Rome51657
  • Chanson: Jonessecre
  • Langue:

Les chansons similaires

Power & The Glory de Saxon

[Written By : Byford/Quinn/Oliver/Dawson/Glockler] I'm a soldier of fortune I'm trained and I'm ready to kill Put me to battle I'll follow the sound of the gun Give me an order, command me I'll fire...

Remove for Improvement de Colin Newman

A reply was not expected The question was not asked And then without warning Glasses were raised in a toast The guest turned on his shower After writing a suicide note And then without warning Glasses...

Raise Your Glasses de Kiss

I took a ride with a one-way ticket I aimed my arrow at the mark & hit it We all need to be somebody Been broken down, but not defeated I kept on punching back till i succeeded We all need to be somebody,...

Over My Head de Holiday Parade

Since it began, I'm so in over my head. You leave me lost inside my skin. But I tell you, you're my four leaf clover, baby. Patch yourself up in the patchwork. Crossing slowly's such a big itch, I'll...

Demons/Heathens de The Details

Let all the demons devour these heathens; let all the saints say, "I told you so!" Behind a motel, another blatant sin; someone repairs the tear to their own skin. I said, "I might swear twice as much,...

Textes et Paroles de Jonessecre



Let's take it back a step,
show me what was really going on when he took your control.
How did it feel to control the thoughts of thousands others,
was it just like any other?

I'm not here to criticize,
but you should know that behind his eyes and simple lies, lies another.
I'm not here to criticize,
but your leader's not so worthy anymore, not anymore.

Bow down in his presence and seek nothing, just obey what is said to you,
Put your hearts on your sleeves then bury them, my child.

Here we go again and I'll see this through.
You'll never speak a word. Leave it all to me I'll do the talking.
Hold my hand, hold my hand, Let's celebrate our deaths.
It's just another task in this plan, our resistance.

ENCORE! ENCORE! My breath is leaving me,
They say it's the bitter taste,
but that's not why the children are screaming.
ALAS the final toast!
Raise your glasses if you can, 'till they disappear.

And the glasses fell, the bodies fall,
and I can't see this through.
Of course there's light in us,
but here we are oh here we are oh here we are again!

And like a princess speak but be ignored.
You're close to power not earned, here we fall.
Our heart sings, clearly red and there's no difference,
maybe raised in the afterlife you'll have a fighting chance.

So here we raise our glasses.

N'hésitez pas à faire une recherche de paroles d'une chanson dont vous ne connaissez qu'un morceau de texte avec notre moteur de paroles et chansons