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Antimatter - A portrait of the young

Tekst :

Look at you all clutching your guitars
As if it makes a difference to who you really are
Does the picking of a string stop the ticking of the clock?
When will this curtain fall?

How did you carve that psalms?
I m sorry but your intellect is really not that sharp
You re drowning so you plagiarize what you wish to become
A stone masquerade so cold

What s real about this story?
What s real?

Am I safe? Am I safe to be alone?
When all around are lost
Comsumed by my indifference and left to count the cost
Of all the bleeding hearts who suffered you because you told them...
You told them you were someone

What s real about this story?
What s real about this picture?

Inne utwory

  • Flowers
  • The art of a soft landing
  • The last laugh
  • Lost control
  • Expire
  • Far away
  • Epitaph
  • The weight of the world
  • In stone
  • Relapse
  • Mr. White
  • Psalms
  • Holocaust
  • Over your shoulder
  • Lights out
  • Line of fire
  • Everything you know is wrong
  • Losowe utwory

    Screwed up

    Ah yeah, we sending this one out
    From everybody I mean to everybody from the H-Town to the A-Town
    To worldwide so get your lighters, get your drink
    And I tell you what I m so fucked up, and screwed up
    If anybody try to blow my high, you know what I ma tell...

    Dimentica

    Luoghi inviolabili della memoria
    Soltanto gli orli un po’ sfocati ma così indissolubili
    e così troppo intensi da dirsi
    dimentica quello che è stato comunque non ritornerà
    dimentica le mie parole se puoi perdonaci
    non sempre c’è un lieto fine
    dimentica l’amore forse anche il dolore passerà
    dimentica le cose...

    Als ich fortging

    Als ich fortging war die Straße steil!
    Kehr wieder um!
    Nimm an ihrem Kummer teil!
    Mach sie heil!
    Als ich fortging war der Asphalt heiß!
    Kehr wieder um!
    Red dir aus um jeden Preis,
    was sie weiß!

    Refrain: Nichts ist unendlich!...

    Johnny Grey

    My name is Johnny Grey,
    It s just a name and I know that for you it s the same,
    The world I know seems not to know me
    Here s my number I need a call I m Johnny Grey.

    My name is Johnny...

    Mamacita

    On the beach
    with all my friends
    just singin dancin
    Watchin all the chicos
    walkin by someone yelled
    party here tonight

    When I turned
    someone was standing
    there before me
    He had brown skin and
    jet black hair
    And he asked
    would I be here tonight

    With a smile
    I looked straight at him
    And I could feel
    his latin melody

    When he...