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I've spent my life questioning everything Sometimes what is placed right in front of us I find so hard to believe It can crush us so hard That it becomes difficult to breathe "Give it some time" Is just not enough I've gotta dig deeper than that

The reasons that I live The way that I live Are building up And they'll continue to grow I will never run From where I stand Even if it means I'm standing here alone I've seen the best of 'em fall away I've come to learn That even words written in st

Verse No Rest In Leavenworth [Instrumental] 专辑:From Anger and Rage 歌手:Verse 歌曲:No Rest in Leavenworth

Dansons la gigue! J'aimais surtout ses jolies yeux, Plus clairs que l'éitole des cieux, J'aimais ses yeux malicieux. Dansons la gigue! Elle avait des façons vraiment De désoler un pauvre amant, Que c'en était vraiment charmant! Dansons la gigue! Mais

Start A Fire I can't accept what's been done I'll question the motives Of all things under the sun There's something wrong When a man is kept down By another man's hand with a gun We need to start a fire To act consciously To save us from our own def

Blurry visions of your past, unknown mask up ahead. Will the path we choose to take lead us to bliss, or to our certain death? So weighed down, we've got the weight of the world on our shoulders. Will we sit still in a state of Paralysis waiting for

Staring into the sun, his eyes tearing and burning. Thoughts of that warm Day he closed up his heart to the world. Few walked beside him, many just Passed him by. So he'll just stay numb and sit there; quietly fall behind. Watched a man climb a mount

Dad came home in a body bag. He never had a chance to say goodbye. He was A good man - fooled to believe in a fake ideal. His veins soon pulsed With dissent from what he had learned right before he died. The cold reality Of the rich sending the poor

They've got themselves a new spin On the story, twisted for one-sided glory. Devastation soon Becoming fuel for the masses new fury. A greedy hand in The guise of a good man. So threatening. So deafening. So silencing, that familiar stance. The burde

Tired and beaten. Voice withering away to nothing. I'm walking in the footsteps made by those who have been defeated. I've watched men and women made of steel get burned up As easily as dry leaves and left depleted All of my heroes have been ruined o

Oh my song says it all, you can hear it in the verse Oh I'll call, see it on my face see it on my face Ain't got a second to waste Ain't got a second to waste, oh I know Oh I know... In the morning light those circles fade I've always hated that mome

So here's a story about a city with a secret Everyone one here is the life of the party And everyone who's anyone is everyone's biggest fan. If they've got what you need. Everyone whispers and sends out a secret nod The congregation's in 5 minutes "M