Аудио-запись: AlexisOnFire - It Was Fear Of Myself That Made Me Odd |
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Аудио-запись: AlexisOnFire - White Devil |
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Аудио-запись: Alexisonfire - My God Is A Reasonable Man (Bonus Track) |
95 слушали 2 копий |
Sine_The_Hedgehog
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My God Is A Reasonable Man
Alexisonfire
Crisis \2006
3:04, VBR, 5,28 MB
I don't care, I won't preach it
My god's a reasonable man
You preach the facts of sacred prayers
But your a terrorist of bigotry
Fueled by text that was written
In dead languages and different times
I don't care, I won't preach it
My god's a reasonable man
I don't care, I won't preach it
My god's a reasonable man
I don't care, I won't preach it
My god's a reasonable man
And your justice, and your lifestyle
My god's a reasonable man
And your faith doesn't speak for us all
'Cause my god's a reasonable man
It's time to separate faith and politics
It's time to realize that in ten-year's time
This song will be all that's left of me
And this song won't need to be sung
Your problem is that
You think it's no use
And swimming in another christian world
Now you have the balls so show the power
So why's the shit back in human rights?
Get what? get back!
My god's a reasonable man
Get what? get back!
My god's a reasonable man
Our hands again
They will get sick
All with your politics
By mixing God
This city war, you take all of your
Convictions to the morgue
Get what? get back!
Get what? get back!
My god's a reasonable man
Get what? get back!
My god's a reasonable man |
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Аудио-запись: AlexisOnFire - This Could Be Anywhere In The World |
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This Could Be Anywhere In The World
AlexisOnFire
Crisis \2006
[George:] This town has its claws buried in my neck
This town, it takes lives, without mercy, without hate [Dallas:] The streets are in distress The sun suffocates behind darkened skies [George:] The grass is growing on top of my feet I'm sinking, won't be long, before I'm too deep to run [Dallas:] The line up seems endless Underneath the salvation signs. [George:] We are the dead ones, we are the lost cause We are the bend before the break. Our steps seal our fate. [Chorus:]
Because this city, this city is haunted By ghosts (ghosts) from broken homes (homes) Because this city, this city is haunted And there's no hope (hope) left for these souls (souls). [George:] Every step I take I leave a small piece Of myself behind. Soon there will be nothing left. [Dallas:] The cracks in the pavement, Match the cracks in their weathered skin [George:] The sky's a brick wall The ground's a juggernaut Each day they get a bit closer Between them, I am caught. [Dallas:] I stare in amazement, I can't believe this is where I live. [George:] Every breath I take I feel my lungs seal This breeze feels more like shards of glass I'm more scars than skin [Chorus:] Because this city, this city is haunted By ghosts (ghosts) from broken homes (homes) Because this city, this city is haunted And there's no hope (hope) left for these souls (souls). [George:] Our steps seal fate, our steps seal fate. This is our celebration Come join the lost souls [x2] [Dallas:] This city, this city is haunted. [George:] Oh! Walk with us. Oh! Down. Walk with us. [Chorus:] This city, this city is haunted By ghosts (ghosts) from broken homes (homes) Because this city, this city is haunted And there's no hope (hope) left for these souls (souls). |
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Аудио-запись: AlexisOnFire - Thrones (Bonus Track) |
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Sinnie
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Thnx 2
 -antoxa- =)Thrones (Bonus Track)
AlexisOnFire
Crisis \2006
Post-hardcore\Emocore
4:10, VBR, 6,15 MB
Джоржд, Даллас
I don't need a generation of burning on the ledge,
Don't need your ancient wisdom,
Two things I'll live without!
[x2]
Relax,
(As children rest!)
Patience people,
There's no need to react so desperately tonight...
(You don't need to know the things I know!)
In fact,
(As children rest!)
All of you will be sleeping with honesty intact,
(Our innocence intact)
So just give up tonight...
(If I knew then what I know now, I'd stay six years old!)
If you lost everything in a moment, would you notice?..
Could you rebuild something so hopeless?..
Are you hopeless?..
And when you wake alone, with no one left to hold,
You wont need to know all the things I know...
Paradise in every swimming pool,
Paradise in every playground slide,
Paradise, fresh baked in a cookie jar!
If I were you, I would defend my innocence visually!
I would fight all that tried to rob me of that!
Because there's some things you just don't need to know!..
Tragedy in the dentist's office,
Tragedy in every skinned knee,
Tragedy spilled all over the kitchen floor!..
I don't need a generation of burning on the ledge,
Don't need your ancient wisdom,
Two things I'll live without!
[x2]
When you awake alone, with no one left to hold,
You won't need to know all the things I know,
You won't need to know all the things I know,
You won't need to know all the things I know...
I don't need a generation of burning on the ledge,
Don't need your ancient wisdom,
Two things I'll live without!..
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Аудио-запись: AlexisOnFire - Waterwings (and the Other Pool Side Fashion Faux Pas) |
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94 слушали 3 копий |
Sinnie
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 Waterwings (and the Other Pool Side Fashion Faux Pas)
AlexisOnFire
AlexisOnFire \2002
Post-hardcore\Emocore
2:41, 128 kbit\s, 2,46 MB
You always had the blondest hair! Chlorine has stripped the pigment from your skin! The cash was worth the fucking change! At the pool from open to close, Rake the bottom for loose change! A job that paid for his luxury! (the image still hurts my eyes!..),(white chlorine burns so bright, sometimes I fear the night, when addiction becomes a surprise!..) And cars but it probably lead to his divorce!.. It's probably the reason why his son hates him!.. Now your blood is so toxic with chlorine, That you only have 3 months left to live… (red stained eyes, red stained eyes!..) Was the change worth it?.. Was the divorce worth it?.. You will never see your son again… |
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Аудио-запись: AlexisOnFire - Accidents |
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300 слушали 3 копий |
Sinnie
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Accidents
AlexisOnFire
Watch Out! \2004
Post-hardcore\Emocore
4:09, Various Bit-Rate, 6.00 MB
I'm not sure what's worse,
The waiting or the waiting room…
"You're next sir" becomes a cruel taunt to you…
Recycled air, the smell of sleep and disinfectant…
Your God is a two door elevator…
Do they even cure you? (Cut me, open, drug me!)
Or is it just to humor us before we die? (Repair all my defects!)
If only we could heal ourselves… (Whoa whoa whoa...)
We wouldn't need to be hooked up to these machines… (Whoa whoa whoa...)
Whoa whoa whoa...
Let's redefine! [6x]
What it means to heal!
Do they even cure you? (Cut me, open, drug me!)
Or is it just to humor us before we die? (Repair all my defects!)
If only we could heal ourselves… (Whoa whoa whoa...)
We wouldn't need to be hooked up to these machines… (Whoa whoa whoa...)
Whoa whoa whoa...
シンカ |
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Аудио-запись: AlexisOnFire - .44 Caliber Love Letters |
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Sinnie
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.44 Caliber Love Letters AlexisOnFire AlexisOnFire \2002 Post-hardcore Sifting through weathered photo albums!.. (Does it make a difference?) Looking for gloriously aged polaroids!.. (This is the way it is…) (You think it really would make a difference? Would I hang on the beach in perfect black and hide?..) Of places you've never been… (I broke through this hollow shell that once held me so tight I couldn't breathe!..) A place to accept you don't exist! (Come with me, jump off the edge!) "Smile for the camera sweetheart! I really wanna immortalize the moment…" Just remember the first step in forgetting… Is destroying all the evidence… With friends like you, Who needs subtext? Sub! Text! Sub! Text! [This is a .44 caliber love letter straight from my heart…] With a gun, make your shot! Let's hope for better shit! (Straight {straight!} from {from!} my {my!} heart {heart!}) That reason for separation! (Straight {straight!} from {from!} my {my!} heart {heart!}) Straight from... my... heart!.. Christened by your bullet! I'm losing patience! Well I guess... It's my own fault!.. Don't remember. Don't remember. Don't... remember. Don't! シンカ |
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