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Letras

The Analyst (Soilwork)

Straight forward on the path of life,Who makes you choose
that way Is it a crime to give it all up,To leave it all behind
Oh...this is all so crystal clear Going on in shallow blindness
To watch the madmen sort things out No time to spill,Isn't
it such a thrill? By self-deception I am bound to take it
seriously I'm way beyond,I've put myself in such horrible
way to go

[Chorus x 2]
I think you just made a big mistake...This is just a fake cause
I am,Guilty by association,sinner of mankind,I'm forced to
build my life upon this,hidden path I just can't find.

Well...is this all so crystal clear?
Sometimes it seems like time stands still Demolish myself at
free will,Can you watch me burn As the sun goes down and
my life is overturned,Can I identify myself with the
judgement that I'm facing here Can't deny,won't deny that
I'm level with the ground by fear

[Chorus]
Punished and banished I kill the ways of life You predict and
restrict my views in the hands of time

[Chorus]

You wear the face of desperate man displacing his fatal
actions Refuse to recall the miserable times of stupid and
naive attractions Going on in shallow blindness To watch
the madmen sort things out No time to spill,Isn't it such a
thrill? By self-deception I am bound to take it seriously I'm
way beyond,I've put myself in such a horrible way to go

[Chorus]

I think you just made a big mistake...This conversation's over
The analyst may have won this case of,discrimination and
nothing but lies,This fallen era makes me wonder,Is it worth
it when your dignity dies

Girl Next Door (Saving Jane)

Small town homecoming queen
She’s a star in this scene
There’s no way to deny she’s lovely
Perfect skin, perfect hair
Perfumed hearts everywhere
Tell myself that inside she’s ugly

Maybe I’m just jealous-I can’t help but hate her
Secretly I wonder if my boyfriend wants to date her

She is the prom queen, I’m in the marching band
She is a cheerleader, I’m sitting in the stands
She gets the top bunk, I’m sleeping on the floor
She’s Miss America
And I’m just the girl next door

Senior class president
She must be heaven sent
She was never the last one standing
A backseat debutante
Everything that you want
Never too harsh or too demanding

Maybe I’ll admit it, I’m a little bitter
Everybody loves her, but I just wanna hit her…

Chorus

I don’t know why I’m feeling sorry for myself
Spend all my time wishing that I was someone else

Chorus
I get a little bit, she gets a little more
She’s Miss America
And I’m just the girl next door

~j~

Darktown (Shadow Gallery)

Sun is low now in the sky
soon the cold will start to bite
and I'm kicking some old
empty can
down a barren street yah
step into a dark saloon
peer across the smoke filled room
I can feel her a mile away
she smiles and beckons me

Now we're dancing throught the mist
face to face I taste her breath
our gaze locks into a hazy trance I start to quiver
now she comes to comfort me I tell her I'm too blind to see
a warm bed and a fresh breath of air and you'll feel better

I know the feeling that you get
too bad it's only for a moment
lost in the shadows of the night
she turned and took my hand said
stay by my side, slip between the light
mirror my image we'll be alright

The key that opens up a thousand doors of mystery
unlocks a basement full of fears
start to unravel in it you might as well be blind
she saw my fright and closed her eyes

Don't fall in love it's a crazy nightmare
she looked at me and she winked an eye
it's too soon to say good-bye to this darktown
could use a fortune of imagination
refuse to look but I cannot deny
gotta make it out tonight of this darktown

Sorry to leave you in this crazy nightmare
she looked at and she winked and eye
that's too bad so goodbye to your darktown
could use a fortune of imagination
I turned to look but I closed my eyes
and I won't turn back tonight to this darktown

March Of The Dead (Story Of The Year)

You tell yourself that you're not the same
As you stand in line your time will all be wasted
Scum-littered earth, the blind lead the dead
Blood-thirsty, selfish clones who reject
The colorful, the brightest skies

(CHORUS)[2x]
So take these words for what they are
(Lights out! Lights out!)
That's what you say, what you say

Denied the chance to think for yourself
Your inherent lies, your time has all been wasted
Follow tradition to quench your thirst
And swallow vomit from excess dirts
So shun the queer and praise the skies

(CHORUS)[2x]

You're already dead
You're already dead
You're already dead
You're already dead

[2x]
So now you stand in line
Embrace your leaders
Stand in line
And feast on their words

Refuse to learn
And sheltered on tradition
Are you gonna take your turn
Or just stand in line

[2x]
(Lights out! Lights out!)
So take these words for what they are
(Lights out! Lights out!)
That's what you say, what you say

Your denial will lead you single file into the grour
You're already dead
You're already dead
You're already dead
You're already dead
You're dead

Changed My Name To Chrysler (Tom Paxton)

Oh, the price of gold is rising out of sight,
And the dollar is in sorry shape tonight.
What a dollar use to get us
Now won't get a head of lettuce,
No, the economic forecast isn't bright.
But amidst the clouds I spot a shining ray,
I begin to glimpse a new and better way.
I've devised a plan of action,
Worked it down to the last fraction,
And I'm going into action here today:

I am changing my name to Chrysler,
I am going down to Washington D.C.
I will tell some power broker,
"What you did for Iacocca
Would be perfectly acceptable to me."
I am changing my name to Chrysler,
I am leaving for that great receiving line.
When they hand a million grand out,
I'll be standing with my hand out,
Yes sir, I'll get mine.

When my creditors come screaming for their dough,
I'll be proud to tell them all where they can go.
They wonÕt have to yell and holler,
They'll be paid to the last dollar
Where the endless streams of money seem to flow.
I'll be glad to show them all what they must do.
ItÕs a matter of a simple form or two.
It's not just remuneration, itÕs a lib'ral education,
Makes you kind of glad that IÕm in debt to you.

I am changing my name to Chrysler,
I am going down to Washington D.C.
I will tell some power broker,
"What you did for Iacocca
Would be perfectly acceptable to me."
I am changing my name to Chrysler,
I am leaving for that great receiving line.
When they hand a million grand out,
I'll be standing with my hand out,
Yes sir, I'll get mine.

Since the first amphibian crawled out of the slime,
We've been struggling in an unrelenting climb.
We were hardly up and walking
Before money started talking,
And it's said that failure is an awful crime.
It's been that way a millenium or two;
Now it seems there is a different point of view.
If you're a corporate Titanic
And your failure is gigantic,
Down in Congress there's a safety net for you.

I am changing my name to Chrysler,
I am going down to Washington D.C.
I will tell some power broker,
"What you did for Iacocca
Would be perfectly acceptable to me."
I am changing my name to Chrysler,
I am leaving for that great receiving line.
When they hand a million grand out,
I'll be standing with my hand out,
Yes sir, I'll get mine.

One Thing (Amelie)

[Intro:]
Knock, knock, knock, oh
Knock, knock, knock, oh
Knock, knock, knock, oh
Knock, knock, knock

[Verse One:]
Oh, been trying to let it go
Trying to keep my eyes closed
Trying to keep it just like before
The times we never even thought to speak
Don't wanna tell you what it is
Oh wee it felt so serious
Got me thinking just too much
I wanna set it off, but

[Chorus:]
It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin
It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin (you did)
This 1 thing my soul may be feeling
It's this 1 thing you did oh oh
It's this 1 thing that caught me slippin
It's this 1 thing I want to admit it
This 1 thing and I was so with it
It's this 1 thing you did oh oh

[Verse Two:]
Hey, we don't know each other well
So what? I keep thinking to myself
Memories just keep ringing bells
Oh oh, Oh oh, Oh
Hear voices I don't want to understand
My car keys are jingling in my hand
My high heels are clicking towards your door.
Oh oh, Oh oh, Oh

[Chorus:]
It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin
It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin (you did)
This 1 thing my soul may be feeling
It's this 1 thing you did oh oh
It's this 1 thing that's caught me slippin
It's this 1 thing I want to admit it
This 1 thing and I was so with it
It's this 1 thing you did oh oh

[Bridge:]
Maybe I just can't believe it
It's this one thing you did oh oh
I can't deny, tired of trying
Open up the door, but just keep on seeing you
I'm hoping you can keep a secret
For me, for me, for me
But what you did, yeah

[Chorus:]
It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin
It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin (you did)
This 1 thing my soul may be feeling
It's this 1 thing you did oh oh
It's this 1 thing that's caught me slippin
It's this 1 thing I want to admit it
This 1 thing and I was so with it
It's this 1 thing you did oh oh

Oh oh oh [4 times]

Knock, knock, knock, oh
Oh
Knock, knock, knock, oh
Knock, knock, knock, oh
Knock, knock, knock, oh
Knock, knock, knock

[Chorus:]
It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin
It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin (you did)
This 1 thing my soul may be feeling
It's this 1 thing you did oh oh
It's this 1 thing that's caught me slippin
It's this 1 thing I want to admit it
This 1 thing and I was so with it
It's this 1 thing you did oh oh

[Chorus:]
It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin
It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin (you did)
This 1 thing my soul may be feeling
It's this 1 thing you did oh oh
It's this 1 thing that's caught me slippin
It's this 1 thing I want to admit it
This 1 thing and I was so with it
It's this 1 thing you did oh oh

Oh oh, Oh oh

So Why (Carbon Leaf)

What's the point in reaching you my lonely friend?
What's the point in friends if friends can't make amends?
I am not impressed not that
I claim to know what's best.
You're sick of love, you're sick of the day.
The sun's your excuse to hide away.
So why?

What about the dreams that keep you up at night?
What about the people each day passing you by?
I am not impressed not that
I claim to know what's best.
You're sick of love, you're sick of the day.
The sun's your excuse to hide away.

You're all alone
You're by your phone
You're probably stoned
So Why?

You're all alone
You're by your phone
You're probably stoned
So Why?
So Why?
So Why?

What's the point in reaching you my lonely friend?
What's the point in friends if friends cannot offend?
I am most impressed you have
ripped the heart clean out of your chest.
You're sick of love, you're sick of the day.
The sun's your excuse to stow away.

You're all alone
You're by your phone
You're probably stoned
So Why?

You're all alone
You're by your phone
You're probably stoned
So Why?

You're all alone
You're by your phone
You're probably stoned
So Why?

You're all alone
You're by your phone
You're probably stoned
So Why?

So why deny everyone?
So why deny everyone?

Love Like A Man (Ten Years After)

You rolypoly
All over town
But you come on back to me
When things are down
Love like a man
Love all you can

Your satisfaction
Is growing less
If you come on back to me
Use my address and let you
Love like a man
Love all you can


You are the woman
You can't deny
You look so good to me, girl
You make me high


I'll tell you something
I think you know
When you flash those eyes at me
ALL SYSTEMS GO AND LET YOU
Love like a man
Love all you can

Torn And Tattered (Joss Stone)

Might as well get used to you
End it all like you said you'll do
Cause talk is cheap boy out on the street
Cause people know when there's heat

Chorus:
I'm torn and I'm tattered
Sick and tired living my life singing the same old song
Oh I, I feel a little battered
Looks like I'm living my life running a one-man show
Oh, I, I don't know where the feeling's gone
I'll survive, I'll stay alive, I'm gonna carry on

Tell me tell me, won't you tell me
Where's my mister man
Who will try to deny me now
Everything I plan to be

Chorus

Riding the rodeo
Up and down we go, yeah
Where we'll end up
I just don't know
Like a rodeo
Down we go
(Riding the rodeo
up and down we go (4x))

Chorus

I got to walk away
I got to end this pain
I'm gonna make it through
See, I'm getting over you (2x)

I'll stay, stay alive
I'll stay alive
Look at my face
(Riding a rodeo, so high, so fly (2x))

(I don't know)
I'm torn and I'm tattered

Rapture (Steel Prophet)

Here is wisdom and forgiveness, repent yours sins and be of witness
Retribution into madness, tribulation's years of sadness
Inquisition against christians, eminent is their persecution
Unholy ruler, man of sin, shall force us all to worship him

His globalist plans for a one world government and its assault on our privacy
Personal freedom will soon disappear, under surveillance we all live in fear
Bio chip implants in the wrist or the head, resist his orders, you'll end up dead
Spiritual warfare now has begun, with the light of his coming the battle is won

Holy spirit move in me, sanctify us eternally
Help me father understand, to keep the laws that you command
Now the last days are at hand, then you'll judge the souls of man
Many wonders deceive our eyes, as he blasphemes with splendid lies

Final choices, final destiny, in the valley of decision awaits humanity
So many lies and nothing to believe, tear down the veils, we have been deceived
Eternal life in prison, imagine if you can, no bars or guards to save you
From the torments you'll withstand, you think that evil's in your control
You cant deny that the beast possesses your soul

In the final hour call upon his power, don't hesitate, you might be late
You'll be left behind with the flock of the blind, life is too short to die in your sin
The earth is hell bound, so let Jesus in


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