Strung Out lyrics
Strung Out lyrics
"The Kids lyrics"
Bombers lyrics
Look up I hear the scream of sirens on the wall I see a policeman crying in the backseat of a dying Ford Hotel waiters leave the bedrooms of stars Who
Don't pack your bagsLook up I hear the scream of sirens on the wall I see a policeman crying in the backseat of a dying Ford Hotel waiters leave the bedrooms of stars Who
don't bring your things
just leave them all behind
Don't you worry about a letter
left for someone else to find
No explanation needed
to define what we have done
We've mapped our course
we've set our sights
crossed hairs on everyone
Today it's you and me
and we're blowin up the world
We'l
Hold On Tight lyrics
Hold on tight to your dream, Hold on tight to your dream, When you see your ship go sailing, When you feel your heart is breaking, Hold on tight to yo
l climb it's highest peakHold on tight to your dream, Hold on tight to your dream, When you see your ship go sailing, When you feel your heart is breaking, Hold on tight to yo
and watch it fall apart
We are the end result
we've forged our destiny
to rebuild it all again
Spray paint begins to dry
the message soon becomes
So obvious that this
walking adolescent death trips tired of doin time
They are the reversal
they are silent
they are one
They are everythi
Youth Of The Nation lyrics
Last day of the rest of my life I wish I would've known Cause I didn't kiss my mama goodbye I didn't tell her that I loved her and how much I care Or thank
ng you made themLast day of the rest of my life I wish I would've known Cause I didn't kiss my mama goodbye I didn't tell her that I loved her and how much I care Or thank
assassination of the young
Today it's you and me
and we're blowin up the world
They'll write about us all
if they get out alive
We are the end result
we've forged our destiny
to rebuild it all again
You medicate into submission
A sleeping monster needs no attention
You bring me up to bring me
Times Out lyrics
Time's out, where're the keys to the carno time, a thousand million things to doI'm running like mad, so I don't forgettime's short, why have I got a watchGe
downTime's out, where're the keys to the carno time, a thousand million things to doI'm running like mad, so I don't forgettime's short, why have I got a watchGe
You knew one day I'd come around
This wasteland be our playground
be our temple
be our salvation
We'll fill the seas with gasoline
and shoot the sun right out the sky
The spark of our imagination
will keep all hope from running dry
They'll write about us all
if anyone gets out alive
to build it all again