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Are You Calling Me A Sinner?

My lungs feel like a fish out of water. I'm not going to explain myself again. Now they all resent me for taking what don't belong to me I fucked up before but this time I think their on to me. Can't say that I'd rather have a friend then an enemy if this is a...

Breaking The Fourth Wall

As long as theres air in my lungs as long as theres blood in my vain. I'm a slave to the mirror and a smiling face I wonder: Will you remember my name? So make your move as the night setts in I'll put on my suit and go drinking with the business men Nancirema...

Crushed By Milwaukee's Best

This is forced and I am drowning now, I'm buried underneath the ground and I've learned that my face molds into my hands. Everyone here looks to good for me. If god had no sympathy he'd say son, you're the one thing in this world that I didn't spend time...

Curse These Long Dancers Legs

Lovers is this what you call romance? Says baby it’s a game of minds This window’s seen many faces With stains of different kinds Your children lie dead on streets Wrapped in sweaters that their mothers made And she said this must be love But I’d be lying if I...

Death Of The First Born At The Hands Of The Almighty

If I'm lying being nailed to a cross are you the one that is nailing me in? Are you the one thats sulking it in? Are you the one thats rejoicing with all of your friends? Everyones screaming they can't understand he left a note on the table a hole in his head...

Gunner Merring Will Have His Revenge

If you knew what I was thinking you'd all abandon me. You'd throw me in the sea with broken knees. Sarah sits at home because she's sweating out her fears. She's choking on her tears. But no one hears her screaming someone please save me. I need some form...

I'm A Product

I was place by machinery my hands are bleeding putting food on the table so my family won't go starving and 'm learning everything everything from you. Two shots in he head I think the diamonds fading I contemplated life as I see his eyes reseeding and I know...

It's A Trap!

I heard you calling out my name, a shattered soul and a coffee stain, god, I heard you calling out to me. A dried out heart and a doctor's bill, black and white arrows and a sleeping pill, and how they tell a story. Don't tell me I'm the same. You sleep...

Like The Gun In Mary Lou's Handbag

As we run the risk of boarder line prosperity resting on a makeshift fence above t he sea so dig in begin to understand that we'll never really comprehend exactly what these words might mean. Surprise the blood in my eyes is getting the best of me. Like a plai...

Mediocrity Is Nothing To Brag About

The curtains yeah they're laughing in my face again, the hand on the clock oh they tighten up they're grip man. There screaming shadows wearing over coats and I can't wait. I hate to say I've been running dry. But I've been doing this night after night. Sittin...

Our Golden Sandals Are Made From The Crowns Of Conquered Kings

(We the People of the United States, in Order to form a more perfect Union, establish Justice, insure domestic Tranquility , provide for the common defense, promote the general Welfare , and secure the Blessings of Liberty to ourselves and our Posterity , do o...

Swing Your Kami Sword

Casting illusions of self esteem covered in by cancer-ridden walls. Tighten your grip until your fingers break, the deep breath before the fall. Call out the words etched on our graves, but ignore the writing on your wall. I want you to watch me watch you f...

The Cages Are Empty

When the night sky settles in We become the things that we hate, The things we laughed at But never wanted to be And in the morning We wake up to the fact that We are nothing and the cycle will repeat itself I break the seal and exhale [4x] All this time on...

The Mother/Daughter Team

The images of these cells are only a memory. And I don't want to hear it until the sun spits you out again. Where'd our lives go we ask the question but we'll never know. All this time at the window looking in and now the door is open and my stomach turns my b...

The Neck Romancer

I've got the means to end this But I don't know if the ends are worth it Should I let it go? I feel the wind in my hair And I don't care anymore I just stepped out the window Of the fifty-first floor Maybe it's a little late But I think I'm having second tho...

Think Of The Repetition

My innocence was lost and nothing was found screams a 12 year old girl you yells to just make a sound. Here only scenery is groups of flashing lights. As she kneels and prays tears form sharp as knives. I'm bleeding. But I think I'm ok. I'm breathing and I thi...