Alkaline Trio - As you were

Tekst :

Stale as a 2 day half full beer
Cigarette boats float around in here
A field in my gut lacking sunshine
Put down like a teenagers first drink I cough up compliments I think
You re better off walking away while you still can

She was passing through to climb a hill
As you slipped and slid on my gut spill
My better half was praying for you to fall

Rotten like a 3 week half full glass of breast milk, drunken off my ass
I would give anything to erase the past nine years of my life
Put down like a prostitute in court
All liberty soon to abort like my sanity, like thoughts of you

She was passing through to climb a hill
As you slipped and slid on my gut spill
My better half was praying for you to fall
Praying for you to fall
So pitiful
Praying for you to fall
I m fuckin pitiful

Praying for you to fall
So pitiful
Praying for you to fall
So fuckin pitiful

Inne utwory

  • 5-3-10-4
  • She took him to the lake
  • Blue in the face
  • I lied my face off
  • Take lots with alcohol
  • Sleepyhead
  • Radio
  • My little needle
  • Crawl
  • Your neck
  • Bye bye love
  • This could be love
  • If we never go inside
  • Burn
  • Losowe utwory

    Fall from grace

    Lost
    inside this angeltown
    Lost like I could not be found
    No connections of the heart
    Love was glass that broke apart
    Gimme faith in dreams
    And someone to hold
    Gimme love cause I m out here in the cold

    There are...

    One more astronaut

    One more astronaut in black skin
    Of universe
    One more travellin man
    With heavy tired eyes, feeling cold
    Thinking around the clock of drinking
    On the job, of the powdered food
    And piss bags, never having sex and growing old

    Headspace...alive...

    Silver on the trees

    (Angel Tears)

    Dow from an icy sky
    Cold shadows
    Chase another day away
    Dark is rising
    The light recedes
    Diana blowing silver on the tree

    Closing in a timeless chase
    Sea tumbles
    Over helpless grains of sand
    Water rising...

    This masquerade

    Check it out
    Are we really happy here
    With this lonely game we play
    Searching for words to say
    Searching but not finding out here
    We re standing anyway
    Where lost, here in this mask, this masquerade
    Whe re both afraid to say whe re not to far away
    No...from...

    Gypsy

    If I had a crystal ball, I would throw it against the wall
    Cause some things, you just don t wanna know
    So don t try to read my palm, or predict what we ll become
    Cause the real thing just needs space to grow...