17 second d compassione... 17 second d comprensione... 17 second d pace... 17 second x ricordare ke l'amore è l'energia dietro la quale tutto è creato... 17 second x dimenticare tutte le tue ferite e le tue sofferenze... 17 second d speranza... 17 second x credere ancora in te stesso/a... 17 second d splendore 17 second x dedicare una preghiera... 17 second sn tutto ciò d cui hai bisogno...
Sometimes I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear And I cant help but ask myself how much I'll let the fear take the wheel and steer It's driven me before, it seems to have a vague Haunting mass appeal Lately I'm beginning to find that I should be the one behind the wheel Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there With open arms and open eyes Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there So if I decide to waiver my chance to be one of the hive Will I choose water over wine and hold my own and drive, It's driven me before, it seems to be the way That everyone else get around Lately, I'm beginning to find that when I drive myself, my light is found Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there With open arms and open eyes Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there Would you choose water over wine Hold the wheel and drive Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there With open arms and open eyes Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there...
Killing in the name of! Some of those that were forces are the same that burn crosses Some of those that were forces are the same that burn crosses Some of those that were forces are the same that burn crosses Some of those that were forces are the same that burn crosses Huh!
Killing in the name of! Killing in the name of
And now you do what they told ya But now you do what they told ya Well now you do what they told ya
Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crosses Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crosses Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crosses Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crosses Uggh!
Killing in the name of! Killing in the name of
And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control And now you do what they told ya!
Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites Come on!
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me! Motherfucker!
Wake up Grab a brush and put a little (makeup) Grab a brush and put a little Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup) Hide the scars to fade away the Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? Here you go create another fable You wanted to Grab a brush and put a little makeup You wanted to Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup You wanted to Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? You wanted to I don't think you trust In, my, self righteous suicide I, cry, when angels deserve to die, Wake up Grab a brush and put a little (makeup) Grab a brush and put a little Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup) Hide the scars to fade away the Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? Here you go create another fable You wanted to Grab a brush and put a little makeup You wanted to Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup You wanted to Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? You wanted to I don't think you trust In, my, self righteous suicide I, cry, when angels deserve to die In, my, self righteous suicide I, cry, when angels deserve to die Father, father, father, father Father into your hands, I commend my spirit Father into your hands why have you forsaken me In your eyes forsaken me In your thoughts forsaken me In your heart forsaken, me Trust in my self righteous suicide I, cry, when angels deserve to die In my self righteous suicide I, cry, when angels deserve to die...
Conversion, software version 7.0 looking at life through the eyes of a tired hub eating seeds as a pastime activity the toxicity of our city, of our city Now, what do you own the world? how do you own disorder, disorder Now somewhere between the sacred silence Sacred silence and sleep somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep disorder, disorder, disorder More wood for the fires, loud neighbours flishlight riveries caught in the headlights of a truck Now, what do you own the world? how do you own disorder, disorder Now somewhere between the sacred silence Sacred silence and sleep somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep disorder, disorder, disorder Now, what do you own the world? how do you own disorder, disorder Now somewhere between the sacred silence Sacred silence and sleep somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep disorder, disorder, disorder When I became the sun I shone life into the man's hearts When I became the sun I shone life into the man's hearts...
Life is a waterfall we're one in the river and one again after the fall swimming through the void we hear the word we lose ourselves but we find it all.... cause we are the ones that want to play always want to go but you never want to stay and we are the ones that want to choose always want to play but you never want to lose aerials, in the sky when you lose small mind you free your life life is a waterfall we drink from the river then we turn around and put up our walls swimming through the void we hear the word we lose ourselves but we find it all... cause we are the ones that want to play always want to go but you never want to stay and we are the ones that want to choose always want to play but you never want to lose aerials, in the sky when you lose small mind you free your life aerials, so up high when you free your eyes eternal prize aerials, in the sky when you lose small mind you free your life aerials, so up high when you free your eyes eternal prize...
I have a home Longing to roam I have to find you i have to meet you
Signs of your face Slowing your pace I need your guidance I need to seek my, innervision...
My pipols dance Lost in a trance Your sacred silence Losing all violence
Stars in their place Mirror your face I have to find you I have to seek my, innervision...
It's never too late to reinvent the bicycle A smile brings forth energy or life Giving your force
It's never too late to reinvent the bicycle A smile brings forth energy or life Giving your force Vision
There is only one true path to life the road that leads to all, leads to one (Innervision, innervision...) There is only one true path to life the road that leads to one. Innervision...
We get some rules to follow That and this, these and those No one knows We get these pills to swallow How they stick in your throat Taste like gold Oh what you do to me No one knows
I realize you're mine Indeed a fool am I
I journey through the desert Of the mind with no hope I follow I drift along the ocean Dead lifeboat in the sun And come undone Pleasantly caving in I come undone
Heaven smiles above me What a gift here below But no one knows The Gift you give to me No one knows...
Tilling my own grave to keep me level... Jam another dragon down the hole... Digging to the rhythm and the echo of a solitary siren... one that pushes me along, and leaves me so... desperate and ravenous... I'm so Weak and powerless over you...
Someone feed the monkey while I dig in search of china... White as Dracula as I approach the bottom... so desperate and ravenous. I'm so Weak and powerless over you...
Little angel, go away... Come again some other day... Devil has my ear today... I'll never hear a word you say... He Promised I would find a little solace and some peace of mind... Whatever. just as long as I don't feel so desperate and ravenous.
It's time to play the game... Time to play the game!
It's all about the game and how you play it. All about control and if you can take it. All about your debt and if you can pay it. It's all about pain and who's gonna make it.
I am the game, you don't wanna play me. I am control, no way you can change me. I am heavy debt, no way you can pay me. I am the pain and I know you can't take me.
Look over your shoulder, ready to run. Like a good little bitch, from a smokin gun. I am the game and I make the rules. So move on out here and die like a fool. Try to figure out what my moods gonna be. Come on over sucker, why don't you ask me? Don't you forget that the price you can pay Cause I am the game and I want to play....
It's time to play the game........ Time to play the game!
It's all about the game and how you play it. It's all about control and if you can take it. It's all about your debt and if you can pay it. It's all about pain and who's gonna make it.
I am the game, you don't wanna play me. I am control, there's no way you can change me. I am your debt, and you know you can't pay me. I am your pain and I know you can't take me.
Play the game Your gonna be the same Your gonna change your name Your gonna die in flames
Time to play the game! It's time to play the game... It's time to play the game... It's time to play the game... Time to play the game!
I was trying to be misunderstood But it didn't do me any good I always seem to start a fight I'd break my heart to make things right Let them all fly off
When it comes down it all comes down And you will not be found When it's over it's all over And even if you make a sound
You'll be misunderstood By the beautiful and good in this city But none of it was planned Take me by the hand Just don't try and understand
Trying to be misunderstood Another product of my childhood Still I find myself outside You can't say I haven't tried Perhaps I tried too hard
No excuses I won't apologise Or justify your lies Come and find me tell them to me Now look me in the eyes
I'll be misunderstood By the beautiful and good in this city But none of it was planned Take me by the hand Just don't try and understand
I can't forgive sorry to say Don't know you're guilty anyway Isn't it funny how we don't speak The language of love...?
Se mi cerchi nei sogni che tu fai non è lì che mi troverai tra le verità e le bugie delle fantasie sono l'uomo che cammina con te un pò forte un pò debole ora in me tu puoi credere senza troppi perchè al mio fianco ancora tu resterai di fiducia ti nutrirai nei miei occhi tu guarderai e ti accorgerai che vivo solo dove vivi tu e respiro se respiri tu non ci sono ma e nemmeno se quando scelgo te tu scegli me una casa si costruisce da sè solo dentro le favole di chi vuole far credere a un mondo che non c'è forse abbiamo ancora bisogno di eroi gente semplice come noi per un minuto o per sempre da tutto quel che ha vivo solo dove vivi tu e respiro se respiri tu non ci sono ma e nemmeno se quando scelgo te tu scegli me dammi una fede e ti giuro che la seguirò dammi una terra e ti dico che l'abiterò l'unica patria per cui lotterò sarai tu a questa vita non potrei chiedere di più...
Dipingimi distorto come un angelo anormale che cade Offendimi, se odiare è un crimine il prezzo è uguale e fa male E vedo te, io e te, niente conta in fondo Illumina, annulla le paure oh luna nulla è uguale Sarò così onesto come se tu fossi il mare, il mare E vedo te, io e te, niente conta e crolla, crolla E vedo te, io e te, niente conta in fondo. Iuffa...
Racconto favole su di te che ascolti così preziosamente Sei un fiore insano tu che si guarda con occhi porpora Correggimi se tutto questo è debole Quello che fai non crea più attenzione Non coinvolge Questo non è reale Confronto le idee ed accendo le stelle C'è un cristo che sanguina e ci guarda con rabbia E come sai tu sei per me colpevole Quello che fai non crea più attenzione Non coinvolge L'aggressività non mi avrà Confonde le idee ed affetta la gente C'è un dio che sanguina, che sanguina E credo di essere anormale, ebbene non lo so Mi vedi? Temi? Credi io ti userò?
Ho questa foto di pura gioia E' di un bambino con la sua pistola Che spara dritto davanti a se A quello che non c'è Ho perso il gusto, non ha sapore Quest'alito di angelo che mi lecca il cuore Ma credo di camminare dritto sull'acqua e Su quello che non c'è Arriva l'alba o forse no A volte ciò che sembra alba Non è Ma so che so camminare dritto sull'acqua e Su quello che non c'è Rivuoi la scelta, rivuoi il controllo Rivoglio le mie ali nere, il mio mantello La chiave della felicità è la disobbedienza in se A quello che non c'è Perciò io maledico il modo in cui sono fatto Il mio modo di morire sano e salvo dove m'attacco Il mio modo vigliacco di restare sperando che ci sia Quello che non c'è Curo le foglie, saranno forti Se riesco ad ignorare che gli alberi son morti Ma questo è camminare alto sull'acqua e Su quello che non c'è Ed ecco arriva l'alba so che è qui per me Meraviglioso come a volte ciò che sembra non è Fottendosi da se, fottendomi da me Per quello che non c'è...