Lyrics suchen

Lord of the Lost - The broken ones text lyrics

Sprache: 
Künstler: 
Lord of the Lost - The broken ones auf Amazon
Lord of the Lost - The broken ones Auf YouTube ansehen
Lord of the Lost - The broken ones Hören Sie auf Soundcloud

The broken ones

Arise my friend, we're nearly late
Still drunk as lords at ten past eight
Since fortune fled we're creeping back
To skies that we once knew
From blue to black
 
Through damnation we run
With two broken legs
And we find a refuge in our halo's crack
Trying to change the whole world
Hearts replaced with stones
We're not the heroes, my friend
We are the broken ones
 
Get up my friend, it's not too late
We have a cause, we can control our fate
Wipe off the dirt and feign a smile
At least just for a while, for a while
 
Run, run, it's not too late
Run, run, control your fate
Run, run, it's not too late
Run, run, the wise don't wait
 
My love you know what we fight for
Take a run at bastards all
With words they hope will break your bones
Never forget,
We are the broken ones
 
For our dreams I would fight
With two broken arms
Still believing our life
Has the chance to charm
We can change this cruel world
Maybe one fine day
We'll walk as heroes, my friend
But not today
 

Mehr text lyrics Von diesem künstler: Lord of the Lost


Mit den symbolen auf der rechten seitenleiste können Sie oder online ansehen The broken ones musik oder CD.

Wenn Sie diese Musik herunterladen möchten, können Sie in der rechten Seitenleiste auf das mp3-Symbol klicken.


Verwendung für persönliche oder Bildung. Lord of the Lost text lyrics copyright ist der Besitzer dieses Liedes.



Mehr text lyrics

Sick boy

[Verse 1]
I'm from the East side of America
Where we choose pride over character
And we can pick sides, but this is us, this is us, this is
I live on the West side of America
Where they spin lies into fairy dust
And we can pick sides, but this is us, this is us, this is
And don't believe the narcissism
When everyone projects and expects you to listen to 'em
Make no mistake, I live in a prison
That I built myself, it is my religion
And they say that I am the sick boy
Easy to say, when you don't take the risk, boy
Welcome to the narcissism
Where we're united under our indifference
And I'm from the East side of America
Where we desensitize by hysteria
And we can pick sides, but this is us
This is us, this is
I live on the West side of America
Where they spin lies into fairy dust
And we can pick sides, but this is us
This is us, this is
 
[Chorus]
I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
They say that I am the sick boy
And they call me the sick boy
 
[Verse 2]
Don't believe the narcissism
When everyone projects and expects you to listen to 'em
Make no mistake, I live in a prison
That I built myself, it is my religion
And they say that I am the sick boy
Easy to say, when you don't take the risk, boy
Welcome to the narcissism
Where we're united under our indifference
 
[Bridge]
Feed yourself with my life's work
How many likes is my life worth?
Feed yourself with my life's work
How many likes is my life worth?
Feed yourself with my life's work
How many likes is my life worth?
Feed yourself on my life's work
How many likes is my life worth?
 
[Chorus]
I'm from the East side of America
I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
I live on the West side of America
I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
I'm from the East side of America
They say that I am the sick boy
I live on the West side of America
Yeah, they call me the sick boy
I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
They say that I am the sick boy
Yeah, they call me the sick boy
 

Floor 555

[Verse]
I put one in that chamber, lay you in the face of God
Know to be-face the fake fuck, aight
Fuck is a feelin' God, level I'm, feelin' odd
Fairily very Beverly Hill, Westside
Bitch, I'm drillin' your neighbor daughter at Best Buy
If I hit up your jack, then nigga, you best slide
If you totin' that pistol, nigga, you best ride
If you shoot that shit at me, nigga, I best die
'Cause I'm a muh'fuckin' narcissist
Trippin', you catch a fit, bitchin you not equipped with that
Pussy boy, don’t be talkin' shit
Or you can meet this AK-47, it got kick back
'Cause I’m a muhfuckin' martian, in the heart of a moshpit
Put that boy in a coffin, 'cause the way that he talkin’
Pussy boy, don’t be gawkin', I ain’t doin' no barkin'
I'ma let that shit rip, leave his ass in the parkin'
 
[Outro]
Fuckboy, don't test me
Fuckboy, don't test me
Fuckboy, don't test me
Fuckboy, don't test, boy, don't test
Boy, don't test, boy, don't test
Boy, don't test, boy, don't test, boy, don't
Ayy, yeah, ayy
Fuckboy, don't test me
Fuckboy, don't test me
Fuckboy, don't test me
Fuckboy, don't test, boy, don't test
Boy, don't test, boy, don't test
Boy, don't test, boy, don't test, boy, don't
Ayy, yeah, ayy
 

Alone Sometimes

Well I'm not here cause I wanna be here
Just dunno anything else
Spent so long deep in love with you
Fell out of love with myself
I'm screaming at your memory
I'm saying “get the hell right out of my house”
So I take your pictures off the wall
And it's just me and Johnny Walker left around
 
You can lie lie lie
You can lie to me
I don't care I'm not losing sleep
But if it don't bother you
It sure as hell don't bother me
 
Man, it feels good to be alone sometimes
God I gotta say those are my favorite nights
When no one's around, and I'm still speaking my mind
Man, it feels good to be alone sometimes
 
I'm not alone cause I wanna be alone
It's just the way it went down
It didn't hurt as much at first
But I can't believe how much it's killing me now
I keep on going out
And I keep wondering why I keep on going out
So I call myself a car
And ask the driver 'where the hell we going now?'
 
You can lie lie lie
You can lie to me
I don't care I'm not losing sleep
But if it don't bother you
It sure as hell don't bother me
 
Man, it feels good to be alone sometimes
God i gotta say those are my favorite nights
When no one's around, and I'm still speaking my mind
Man, it feels good to be alone sometimes
 
You can lie to me
But I ain't losin sleep
While you're rollin' around
In someone else's dreams
If it don't bother you
It don't bother me
It kinda feels like I won the lottery
Get away from me
Get away from me
God it feels good to be alone
 
Man, it feels good to be alone sometimes
God I gotta say those are my favorite nights
When no one's around, and I'm still speaking my mind
Everybody's gotta be alone
 
Man, it feels good to be alone sometimes
God I gotta say those are my favorite nights
When no one's around, and I'm still speaking my mind
Man, it feels good to be alone sometimes
God it feels good to be alone sometimes
Man, it feels good to be alone
 

Höchste Zeit

Oh oh oh oh...
Oh oh oh oh...
Es ist höchste Zeit, aufzusteh'n
Aus dem Totenreich der verkauften Seel'n!
Was nützt uns all das Geld, wenn das Ende naht?
Es gibt nur eine Welt zu bewahr'n,
Es gibt nur eine Welt zu bewahr'n.
 
Was zum Teufel ist mit uns los?
Ich seh' uns pimpen in Videos,
Egotripp in den Interviews:
Das nennen wir dann Rhythm and Blues.
Wir singen Soul, verkaufte Seelen,
Die vergänglich sind, nimmer aufersteh'n,
Feiern uns're Viertelstunde Fame.
Es heißt (..) um den Preis deines (...)
Die Stimme geht hoch, Texte geh'n flach.
Man denkt für dich vor, du denkst nicht nach.
Hast es geschafft ,
Wer fragt schon, für wie lang'?
Wer oben schwimm'n will, meidet Tiefgang.
Wer will dich? Stars ich richt'.
Halt' mir den Spiegel vor's Gesicht
Hör, wie 'ne inn're Stimme zu mir spricht:
'Nutz deine Möglichkeit,
Es ist höchste Zeit, aufzusteh'n
Aus dem Totenreich der verkauften Seel'n!
Was nützt uns all das Geld, wenn das Ende naht?
Es gibt nur eine Welt zu bewahr'n,
Es gibt nur eine Welt zu bewahr'n.'
 
Ihr kennt die Seelen, schwarz auf weiß,
Bewegt, in Farbe, selbst im Tod gibt's Leid.
Wir sind vom ganzen Leid so überreizt,
Dass kein Gefühl, nur Ohnmacht übrigbleibt.
Und ich seh' uns're Kinder wachsen,
Hör' sie Fragen stell'n.
Könn'n wir wirklich nicht mehr machen,
Dass die Tage zähl'n?
Sagt mir, was unser'n Söhnen und Töchtern bleibt!
Steht auf! Es ist höchste Zeit!
Oh, wie lang', wie lang', wie lang', wie lang', zu lang'
Hab'n wir nur zugeseh'n, weggeseh'n, uns geseh'n,
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Wie lang', wie lang', wie lang'!
Solang' wir uns're Stimme heben,
Wir widersteh'n, wir Liebe säen,
Ist es nicht zu spät.
 
Oh oh oh oh...
Oh oh oh oh...
Es ist höchste Zeit, aufzusteh'n
Aus dem Totenreich oh der verkauften Seel'n!
Was zum Teufel nützt uns all das Geld, yeah, yeah,
Wenn das Ende naht?
Es gibt nur eine Welt,
Es gibt nur eine Welt, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Wir müssen aufsteh'n, widersteh'n,
Ehrlich seh'n, yeah,yeah,yeah, yeah,
Solange wir unsre Stimme erhebn,
Ist noch nichts zu spät, ist noch nichts verlor'n,
Also kommt schon! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Es gibt nur eine Welt!