Billy Talent - The Navy Song (текст песни)
she reads a book from across the street,
waiting for someone that she′ll never meet
talk over coffee for an hour or two,
she wonders why i′m always in a good mood
killing time before she struts her stuff,
she needs support and i′ve become the crutch
she′ll never know how much she means to me,
i′d play the game but i′m the referee
surrender
surrender
surrender
surrender
surrender
even though i know what i′m looking for,
she′s got a brick wall behind her door
i′d travel time and confess to her,
but i′m afraid she′d shoot the messenger
surrender
surrender
surrender
surrender
surrender
i think i found a flower in a field of weeds,
i think i found a flower in a field of weeds
searching until my hands bleed,
this flower don′t belong to me
this flower don′t belong to me
why can′t she belong to me?
surrender
surrender
surrender
surrender
surrender
i never had the nerve to ask,
has my moment come and passed?
(c) billy talent
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Текст песни:
In a garage, beside a house, there is a luxury Sedan
And for his next monthly installment,
He′s gonna go out with a bang!
Boy who always did what he was told,
Was promised to be king when he was old
Hit the brakes, hit the glass,
Time to shake the hands of fate
The mistakes of the past,
Flashed before his face
There is a man, intensive care
When he awakes he will declare,
"I′ve been dead for 20 years!
I won′t let 20 more go by..."
Boy who always did what he was told,
Bought the only dream that he was sold
Hit the brakes, Hit the glass,
Time to shake the hands of fate
The mistakes of the past,
Flashed before his face
Burn the evidence... of my existence,
Clear the ashes on the ground
Burn the evidence... of all these things,
That pull my spirit down
Ever feel like you′ve been cheated,
Following what they believe?
Don′t shake the hands of fate,
Don′t shake the hands of fate,
There′s no more time to waste!
Burn the evidence... of my existence,
Clear the ashes on the ground
Burn the evidence... of all these things,
That pull my spirit down
Burn the evidence!
Don′t shake the hands of fate,
There′s no more time to waste!
@ Billy Talent
Текст песни:
Twisted tongues will place you in their category
Face to face you′ll hear them tell a different story
Loose lips may sink ships, but honesty′s forever
Eyes of envy try to cut and try to sever
Cowards that hide behind their words
Don′t care whose feelings will get hurt
Beware the voice without a face
That′s hidden underneath the...
Cover of Cowardice!
Can′t you see them?
Covered in Cowardice!
Can′t you hear them?
Beware the voice without a face
That′s hidden underneath the...
Cover of Cowardice!
Can′t you see them?
Covered in Cowardice!
Can′t you hear them?
Cowards that hide behind their words
Don′t care whose feelings will get hurt
Their eyes are blinded by their rage
Beware the voice without a face
When your insecure, they′ll find the fuel to start a fire
They′re bitter pricks with only hatred to inspire
Level heads prevail... revenge won′t make it better
Trust your instinct like you trust what′s in the mirror
Cowards that hide behind their words
Don′t care whose feelings will get hurt
Beware the voice without a face
That′s hidden underneath the...
Cover of Cowardice!
Can′t you see them?
Covered in Cowardice!
Can′t you hear them?
Beware the voice without a face
That′s hidden underneath the...
Cover of Cowardice!
Can′t you see them?
Covered in Cowardice!
Can′t you hear them?
Cowards that hide behind their words
Don′t care whose feelings will get hurt
Their eyes are blinded by their rage
Beware the voice without a face!
Yeah!
Cover of Cowardice!
Can′t you see them?
Covered in Cowardice!
Can′t you hear them?
Beware the voice without a face
That′s hidden underneath the...
Cover of Cowardice!
Can′t you see them?
Covered in Cowardice!
Can′t you hear them?!
Cowards that hide behind their words
Don′t care whose feelings will get hurt
Their eyes are blinded by their rage
Beware the voice without a face
A voice without a face
A voice without a face
A voice without a...
@ Billy Talent
Текст песни:
Oh my girl
Your so hot when you walk you melt snow
And now that disco has finally grown old
Lets buy back our souls
So lets see
Ya we′ve got 5 bucks between you and me
My mental dishes are finally clean
So cleared are we
Cut the Curtains the actors have gone home
Cut the Curtains the actors have gone home
The intermission′s a mission on it′s own
The intermission′s a mission on it′s own
Now here seems our wax wings have melted away
And we′ve only been here for one day
My faith fades away
So don′t be a grey cloud when there′s none in the sky
We found theres no hidden treasure to find
At least we tryed
Cut the Curtains the actors have gone home
Cut the Curtains the actors have gone home
The intermission is a mission on it′s own
The intermission is a mission on it′s own
So dry your raincheques you cant put time on them
So dry your raincheques you cant put time on them
Grab your suitcase we don′t have time to fold
Grab your suitcase we don′t have time to fold
There is no doubt you throw your inbox out
There is no doubt you throw your inbox out
There is no doubt you throw your inbox out
There is no doubt you throw your inbox out...
Cut the Curtains the actors have gone home
Cut the Curtains the actors have gone home
The intermission is a mission on it′s own
The intermission is a mission on it′s own
So dry your raincheques you cant put time on them
So dry your raincheques you cant put time on them
Grab your suitcase you don′t have time to fold
Grab your suitcase you don′t have time to fold
We don′t have no time to fold
We don′t have no time to fold
we don′t have no time to fold...
@ Billy Talent
Текст песни:
Devil in a midnight mass,
Who prayed behind stained glass.
A memory of sunday class,
Resurrected from the past.
I was told that the world wouldn′t believe me.
In the cold, sinners world, tried to see them.
Hold your breath then count to four.
Pinky swears don′t work no more.
Footsteps down the hallway floor,
Getting closer to my door.
I was alive, but now I′m singin′
[Chorus]
Silent night for the rest of my life.
Silent night for the rest of my life.
Silent night ′till they find the knife
(Guilty! Guilty!)
won′t make it right.
Silent night for the rest of my life.
Silent night for the rest of my life.
Silent night ′till they find the knife
(Guilty! Guilty!)
Won′t make it right.
Silent night for the rest of my life
Silent night ′till they find the knife (You′re guilty!)
A devil in a midnight mass,
The temple he just passed.
Attempt a dozen hits,
Pulls a serpent from the sands.
I was told that the world wouldn′t believe me.
In the cold, sinners world, tried to see them.
Mother nature, Sister fear.
A place called Hell is close to here.
Put my trust in God that day,
not the man that taught his way.
I was alive, but now I′m singin′
[Chorus]
(Whispered) Whisper, whisper, don′t make a sound.
Your bed is made and it′s in the ground [x2]
(Screamed) Whisper, whisper, don′t make a sound.
Your bed is made and it′s in the ground [x4]
@ Billy Talent
Текст песни:
In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the
ground
I hitched a ride, until the coast
To leave behind, all of my ghosts
Searching for something, I couldn′t find at home
Can′t get no job, can you spare a dime?
Just one more hit, and I′ll be fine
I swear to God, this′ll be my one last time!
In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the
ground
Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you
down
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the
ground
When it gets dark, in Pigeon Park
Voice in my head, will soon be fed
By the vultures, that circle round the dead!
In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the
ground
Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you
down
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the
ground
I never once thought, I′d ever be caught!
Staring at sidewalks, hiding my track marks!
I left my best friends, or did they just leave me?
In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the
ground
Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you
down
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the
ground
Run away before you drown!
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground
@ Billy Talent
Текст песни:
Time... rolling along with the waves,
A thousand miles away
Holding you close in the rain,
Seems just like yesterday
Lost... hope in a faraway place
And in my hand remains,
A black and white print of a face,
I′ll never see again
I gave my life to save her
The ocean turned to red
In the fall, in the fall, when the tide took them all
Cut down like lambs at slaughter,
Good men were left for dead
In the fall, in the fall, when the tide took them all
Love... served until death do us part,
I′m drifting in the dark
Wounded and wishing to fall,
Into your faithful arms
I gave my life to save her
The ocean turned to red
In the fall, in the fall, when the tide took them all
Cut down like lambs at slaughter,
Good men were left for dead
In the fall, in the fall, when the tide took them all
Beneath the sky of hate,
Beyond the sea of pain,
In heaven I will wait,
Until we meet again
I gave my life to save her
The ocean turned to red
In the fall, in the fall, when the tide took them all
Cut down like lambs at slaughter,
Good men were left for dead
In the fall, in the fall, when the tide took them all
@ Billy Talent
Текст песни:
False Conversation
Hidden agendum
You think we′re stupid, how dare you
The rug has not been pulled
Over our eyes you fool
We can see right through
Tip-toeing villian
Eyes in the ceiling
Your false intentions have warn thin
But we′ve been in your room and in your closet too
We′ve got one on you
Lies make it better
Lies are forever
Lies to go home to
Lies you wake up to
Lies from the alter
Lies make you falter
Lies keep your mouth fed
Lies till your death bed
Lies
Inside an office, a fallen angel
A smilin boomer with snake eyes
Creates the latest trends
And i just cant pretend
Dont call me your friend
When all these
Lies make it better
Lies are forever
Lies to go home to
Lies you wake up to
Lies from the alter
Lies make you falter
Lies keep your mouth fed
Lies till your death bed
Lies they make it better
Lies they are forever
Lies to go home to
Lies you wake up to
Lies from the alter
Lies they make you falter
Lies keep your mouth fed
Lies till your death bed
LIES!
Lies will come back to haunt you
Bulletproof your limosine
Lies will come back to haunt you
Hit and run, a broken dream
Lies make it better
Lies are forever
Lies to go home to
Lies to wake up to
Lies from the altar
Lies make you falter
Lies keep your mouth fed
Lies till your death bed
Lies they make it better
Lies they are forever
Lies to go home to
Lies you wake up to
Lies from the alter
Lies they make you falter
Lies keep your mouth fed
Lies till your death bed
@ Billy Talent
Текст песни:
what you say is what you get (don′t ya know)
fishin for the answer with a line an sinker
look at me and don′t forget (don′t ya know)
hard to get a grip with all these broken fingers
today i don′t feel pretty
i am tired of trying to fit right in
don′t think that you′re so great
′cause being great must suck
we don′t always see the bright side
we all need ego suicide
you hung my ID today
but i have licked my wounds and carried on
everybody needs some sympathy
santa seemed to miss my chimney
reality is truly scaring me
so stand up straight and firmly say...
what you say is what you get (don′t ya know)
fishin for the answer with a line an sinker
look at me and don′t forget (don′t ya know)
hard to get a grip with all these broken fingers
my heart is in the right place
so wipe that smirk right off your face
don′t make me feel like that
′cause that′s just plain not nice
we don′t always see the bright side
and i lied when i said i was fine
you slapped my face today
but i have licked my wounds and carried on
everybody needs some sympathy
santa seemed to miss my chimeny
reality is truly scaring me
so stand up straight and firmly say...
what you say is what you get (don′t ya know)
fishin for the answer with a line an sinker
look at me and don′t forget (don′t ya know)
hard to get a grip with all these broken fingers
everbody needs some sympathy
santa seemed to miss my chimney
you stole my luck from me
and now my fortune cookie′s empty
′cause you came and you stole it all from me
So stand up straight and firmly say...
what you say is what you get (don′t ya know)
fishin for the answer with a line an sinker
look at me and don′t forget (don′t ya know)
hard to get a grip with all these broken fingers
@ Billy Talent
Текст песни:
Constant quick fixes, don′t make no sense
Hop on bandwagons, you make me sick
Don′t you tell me, what you think is right!
When your living in the shadows
I can tell that, you have lost your sight!
When you′re living in the shadows
Distant loud chuckles, keep me awake
Awkward in stances won′t make you hip
Don′t you tell me, what you think is right!
When your living in the shadows
I can tell that, you have lost your sight!
When you′re living in the shadows
We′ve said this all before, your shadows at the door,
We′ve said this all before, your shadows at the door,
There′s darkness in the hall and we won′t take the fall!
Don′t you tell me, what you think is right
when your living in the shadows
I can tell that, you have lost your sight
when you′re living in the shadows
@ Billy Talent
Текст песни:
Need more friends with wings
all the angels I know put concrete in my vains
I′d always walk home alone
So I became lifeless just like my telephone
There′s nothing to lose
O, when no one knows your name
there′s nothing to gain
but the days don′t seem to change
never played truth or dare
I′d have to check my mirror to see if I′m still here
my parents had no clue
that I ate all my lunches alone in the bathroom
There′s nothing to lose
O, when no one knows your name
there′s nothing to gain
but the days don′t seem to change
there′s nothing to lose
my notebook will explain
there′s nothing to gain
and I can′t fight the pain
Teacher said it′s just a phase
When I grow up my children will probably do the same
Kids just love to tease
Who′d know it put me underground at 17
There′s nothing to lose
when no one knows your name
there′s nothing to gain
but the days don′t seem to change
there′s nothing to lose
my notebook will explain
there′s nothing to gain
and I can′t fight the pain
There′s nothing to lose
when no one knows your name
there′s nothing to gain
And i just died today
@ Billy Talent
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