Rage Lyrics
Rage Lyrics
"Symbols of Our Fear Lyrics"
You're Blase Lyrics
You're deep just like a chasm You've no, enthusiasm You're tired and uninsipired. You're blase. Your day is one of leisure In which you search for pleas
You're deep just like a chasm You've no, enthusiasm You're tired and uninsipired. You're blase. Your day is one of leisure In which you search for pleas
[Music by: P. Wagner]
[Lyrics by: P. Wagner]
When I think of what our world
Is to become I get really scared
‘cause every state in east and west
Has got enough weapons to kill all of us
They're selling nuclear material
To developing countries, so that they're part of our
Modern hell, the atomic age,
The pestilence o
The Trouble With Me Lyrics
You see the trouble with me I got a head full of fuck I'm a basket case I dont think I can love, love, love You see the trouble with you Is your in love
f our centuryYou see the trouble with me I got a head full of fuck I'm a basket case I dont think I can love, love, love You see the trouble with you Is your in love
These are the symbols of our fear
Show us the end of it is near
These are the echoes of our past
But let us end this curse at last
Some people in the industries,
They're faithful statesmen, yes, indeed!
They're getting rich while they're selling death,
Now, don't you think that's too irresponsible?
In th
Rough Landing, Holly Lyrics
Left the ground In black and white And when the plane went down The colors all around I know by now The margin's slight And still I can't get out, she's
se days you've talked aboutLeft the ground In black and white And when the plane went down The colors all around I know by now The margin's slight And still I can't get out, she's
Reduction of the armament race
And this time we have all won
So go on guys and hold this line
Noone believes when they say
That they could control what they've made
Laughing in the face of death...
These are the symbols of our fear
Show us the end of it is near
These are the echoes of our p
Song I Wrote Myself In The Future Lyrics
I wish I could go back in time Tell you it has turned out fine Like it has, like it has, like it has I sit here singing in the sun Words not meant for anyone
stI wish I could go back in time Tell you it has turned out fine Like it has, like it has, like it has I sit here singing in the sun Words not meant for anyone
But let us end this curse at last
These are the symbols of our fear
Show us the end of it is near
Damn you, who feed the fires of hate
For gettin' rich, soon it's too late
These are the symbols of our fear
Show us the end of it is near
These are the echoes of our past
But let us end this curse at last