Аноним (versos_liricos) все записи автора Here our soldiers stand from all around the world
Waiting in a line to hear the battle cry
All are gathered here, victory is near
The sound will fill the hall, bringing power to us all

We alone are fighting for metal that is true
We own the right to live the fight, we're here for all of you
Now swear the blood upon your steel will never dry
Stand and fight together beneath the battle sky

[Chorus:]
Brothers everywhere - raise your hands into the air
We're warriors, warriors of the world
Like thunder from the sky - sworn to fight and die
We're warriors, warriors of the world

Many stand against us, but they will never win
We said we would return and here we are again
To bring them all destruction, suffering and pain
We are the hammer of the gods, we are thunder, wind and rain.

There they wait in fear with swords in feeble hands
With dreams to be a king, first one should be a man
I call about and charge them all with a life that is a lie
And in their final hour they shall confess before they die

[Repeat chorus]

If I should fall in battle, my brothers who fight by my side
Gather my horse and weapons, tell my family how I died
Until then I will be strong, I will fight for all that is real
All who stand in my way will die by steel

Brothers everywhere - raise your hands into the air
We're warriors, warriors of the world

[Repeat chorus to fade]

badtouch (versos_liricos) все записи автора There's something cold and blank behind her smile
She's standing on an overpass
In her miracle mile
(coma):
'cause You were from a perfect world
A world that threw me away today
Today, today to run away
A pill to make you numb
A pill to make you dumb
A pill to make you anybody else
But all the drugs in this world
Won't save her from herself
Her mouth was an empty cut

And she was waiting to fall
Just bleeding like a Polaroid that
Lost all her dolls
(coma):
You were from a perfect world
A world that threw me away today
Today, today to run away
A pill to make you numb
A pill to make you dumb
A pill to make you anybody else
But all the drugs in this world
Won't save her from herself

badtouch (versos_liricos) все записи автора We're Too Old For Teen Violence
But We're Not Too Old For Pre-teen Violence
We're Too Old For Teen Violence
But We're Not Too Old For Pre-teen Violence

Freak!
Hard To The Core
Flat On The Floor
Give Me Some More

March! Down The Hall
And Report To The Principal
March! Down The Hall
And Report To The Principal

Kill Your School Books And Rules
You're No Fool Teach Us Stupid
Ring The Bell, Ditch This Hell
You're Too Cool
Too Cool For This School

We're Too Old For Teen Violence
But We're Not Too Old For Pre-teen Violence
We're Too Old For Teen Violence
But We're Not Too Old For Pre-teen Violence

Freak!
Hard To The Core
Flat On The Floor
Give Me Some More

March! Down The Hall
And Report To The Principal
March! Down The Hall
And Report To The Principal

Kill Your School Books And Rules
You're No Fool Teach Us Stupid
Ring The Bell, Ditch This Hell
You're Too Cool
Too Cool For This School

Fail This Class
Go Home Early
Get Left Back
I'm Not Sorry

Fail This Class
Go Home Early
Get Left Back
I'm Not Sorry

March! Down The Hall
And Report To The Principal
March! Down The Hall
And Report To The Principal

Kill Your School Books And Rules
You're No Fool Teach Us Stupid
Ring The Bell, Ditch This Hell
You're Too Cool
Too Cool For This School

badtouch (versos_liricos) все записи автора I kill myself in small amounts
In each relationship it's not
About love.
Just another funeral and
Just another girl left in tears.
And I'm waiting
With the sound turned off
I'm waiting
Like a glass balloon
And I'm fading
Into the void and then
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone...
They said that hell's not hot
They said that hell's not hot
I gave my soul to someone else
She must have known that
It was already sold.
It was never about her,
It was about the hurt.
And so I'm waiting
With the sound turned off
I'm waiting
Like a glass balloon
And I'm fading
Into the void and then
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone...
I kill myself in small amounts
In each relationship it's not
About love.
Just another funeral and
Just another girl left in tears.
I'm waiting
With the sound turned off
I'm waiting
Like a glass balloon
I'm fading
Into the void and then
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone...
I'm waiting
Like a glass balloon
I'm fading
Into the void and then
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone...
I'm waiting
I'm waiting
I'm fading
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone...
They said that hell's not hot
They said that hell's not hot
They said that hell's not hot
They said that hell's not hot

badtouch (versos_liricos) все записи автора They call her
bulldozer speech demon
without distractions of hope,
she makes the depression business
look surprisingly novel.
And she's not just royal,
allegedly loyal
Not unfaithful but she has no faith in me.
Inhale the damage smoothly
paradise isn't lost,
it was hiding all along.

There's the ones that you love,
the ones that love you,
the ones that make you come.
The ones that make you come unglued.

I can't turn my back on you
when you are walking away.

Bottomless celebrity scar
staged circuses for schoolgirls,
us boys are all dressed up like a
mediocre suicide omen.
Here comes the red carpet grave
again and again and again,
oh man.

There's the ones that you love,
the ones that love you,
the ones that make you come.
The ones that make you come unglued.

I can't turn my back on you,
when you are walking away.
I can't turn my back on you,
when you are walking away.
Can't turn my back on you,
when you are walking away,
when you are walking away.

There's the ones that you love,
the ones that love you,
the ones that make you come.
The ones that make you come unglued.
There's the ones that you love,
the ones that love you,
the ones that make you come.
The ones that make you come unglued.

It's easy to beat the system,
had a hard time beating the symptoms...
had a hard time beating the symptoms...
I can't turn my back on you,
can't turn my back on you,
I can't turn my back on you,
when you are walking away.
Here comes the red carpet grave
again and again and again.
Here comes the red carpet grave
again and again and again,
oh man.

badtouch (versos_liricos) все записи автора All simple monkeys with alien babies
Amphetamines for boys
And Crucifixes for ladies
Sampled and soulless
Worldwide and real webbed
You sell all the living
For more safer dead

Anything to belong [ 2x ]

Rock is deader than dead
Shock is all in your head
Your sex and your dope is all that were fed
So fuck all your protests and put them to bed

God is on the T.V.

Rock! Lalalalala [ 4x ]

1,000 mothers are praying for it
We're so full of hope
And so full of shit
Build a new god to medicate and to ape
Sell us ersatz dressed up and real fake

Anything to belong [ 2x ]

Rock is deader than dead
Shock is all in your head
Your sex and your dope is all that were fed
So fuck all your protests and put them to bed

God is on the T.V.

Rock! Lalalalala [ 4x ]

Rock is deader than dead
Shock is all in your head
Your sex and your dope is all that were fed
So fuck all your protests and put them to bed [ 2x ]

badtouch (versos_liricos) все записи автора The drugs they say
make us feel so hollow
We love in vain
narcissistic and so shallow
The cops and queers
to swim you have to swallow
Hate today
there's no love for tomorrow

We're all stars now in the dope show

There's a lot of pretty, pretty ones
That want to get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Will leave you low
and blow your mind

They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not then they love another

The drugs they say
are made in California
We love your face
We'd really like to sell you
The cops and queers
make good-looking models
I hate today
Who will I wake up with tomorrow?

There's a lot of pretty, pretty ones
That want to get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Will leave you low
and blow your mind

They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not then they love another

we're all stars now in the dope show

badtouch (versos_liricos) все записи автора In the wasteland
On the way to the Red Queen...
It's no wonder our stage clothes
Have dreams to be famous.
The trees in the courtyard
Are painted in blood,
So I've heard.
She hangs the headless
Upside down to drain.

EAT ME, DRINK ME
This is only a game,
This is only a game

I was invited to
A beheading today.
I thought I was a butterfly
Next to your flame.
A rush of panic and
The lock has been raped.
This is only a game,
This is only a game...

But then our star rushes in,
Feeling like a child and looking
Like a woman...
She has been forecast with an
Attempt to kill herself,
But the ending didn't test well.

EAT ME, DRINK ME
This is only a game.

I was invited to
A beheading today.
I thought I was a butterfly
Next to your flame.
A rush of panic and
The lock has been raped.
This is only a game,
This is only a game...

But then our star rushes in,
Feeling like a child and looking
Like a woman...

She has been forecast with an
Attempt to kill herself,
But the ending didn't test well.

EAT ME, DRINK ME
This is only a game,
This is only a game.

EAT ME, DRINK ME
This is only a game,
This is only a game.

So picking my skin
And my scales.
I see my horror
mirroded in the
Sundown of your
Blank stare.
I see my horror
mirrored in the
Sundown of your
Blank stare.

EAT ME, DRINK ME
This is only a game,
This is only a game.

But then our star rushes in,
Feeling like a child and looking
Like a woman...
She has been forecast with an
Attempt to kill herself,
But the ending didn't test well.

She has been forecast with an
Attempt to kill herself,
But the ending didn't test well.

She has been forecast with an
Attempt to kill herself,
But the ending didn't test well.

She has been forecast with an
Attempt to kill herself,
But the ending didn't test well.

badtouch (versos_liricos) все записи автора Reach out and touch faith

Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who's there

Feeling unknown
And you're all alone
Flesh and bone
By the telephone
Lift up the receiver
I'll make you a believer
Take second best
Put me to the test
Things on your chest
That we need to confess
I will deliver
You know I'm a forgiver
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith

Your own personal Jesus...

Feeling unknown
And you're all alone
Flesh and bone
By the telephone
Lift up the receiver
I'll make you a believer
I will deliver
You know I'm a forgiver
Reach out and touch faith
Your own personal Jesus
Reach out and touch faith

badtouch (versos_liricos) все записи автора Today I am dirty
I want to be pretty
Tomorrow, I know Im just dirt

Today I am dirty
I want to be pretty
Tomorrow, I know Im just dirt

We are the nobodies
We wanna be somebodies
When were dead,
Theyll know just who we are

We are the nobodies
We wanna be somebodies
When were dead,
Theyll know just who we are

Yesterday I was dirty
Wanted to be pretty
I know now that Im forever dirt

Yesterday I was dirty
Wanted to be pretty
I know now that Im forever dirt

We are the nobodies
We wanna be somebodies
When were dead,
Theyll know just who we are

We are the nobodies
We wanna be somebodies
When were dead,
Theyll know just who we are

Some children died the other day
We fed machines and then we prayed
Puked up and down in morbid faith
You should have seen the ratings that day

badtouch (versos_liricos) все записи автора I never said I'd lie and wait forever
If I died, we'd be together
I can't always just forget her
But she could try

At the end of the world
Or the last thing I see
You are
Never coming home
Never coming home
Could I? Should I?
And all the things that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever ever...
Ever...

Get the feeling that you're never
All alone and I remember now
At the top of my lungs in my arms she dies
She dies

At the end of the world
Or the last thing I see
You are
Never coming home
Never coming home
Could I? Should I?
And all the things that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me
Never coming home
Never coming home
Could I? Should I?
And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me
For all the ghosts that are never gonna catch me

If I fall
If I fall (down)

At the end of the world
Or the last thing I see
You are
Never coming home
Never coming home
Never coming home
Never coming home
And all the things that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me
Never coming home
Never coming home
Could I? Should I?
And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me
For all the ghosts that are never gonna...

badtouch (versos_liricos) все записи автора Sister, I'm not much a poet, but a criminal
And you never had a chance
Love it, or leave it, you can't understand
A pretty face, but you do so carry on,
and on,
and on

I wouldn't front the scene if you payed me
I'm just the way that the doctor made me, on,
and on,
and on,
and on
Love is the red of the rose on your coffin door
What's life like, bleeding on the floor,
the floor,
the floor

You'll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
Give me a reason to believe

[Chorus]
So give me all you poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
You're running after something
That you'll never kill
If this is what you want
Then fire at will

Dish all you want but who's gonna save me?
I keep a gun on the bunk you gave me, hallelujah, lock and load
Black is the kiss, the touch of the serpeant sun
Beneath the mark of the scar that makes you run,
and run,
and run,
and run

You'll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
Give me a reason to believe

[Chorus]
So give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
You're running after something
That you'll never kill
If this is what you want
Then fire at will

You'll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
You wanna follow something
Give me a better cause to lead
Just give me what I need
Give me a reason to believe

[Chorus x2]

So give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
You're running after something
That you'll never kill
If this is what you want
Then fire at will

badtouch (versos_liricos) все записи автора Indistinguishable from one another
No possible intention to even bother
It don't matter what is said or how we say it
Coincidentally, we all sound exactly the same
We all want to swindle kids out of their money
If your still doing this cuz you believe in it

You are so fucking lame!

(Jimmy's mom speaking spanish)

Hey

When the worlds overrun
With too many bands
Who is it time for?

Mark Chapman

Hey

When they all seem absurd
He will thin out that herd
Ladies and gentlemen

Mark Chapman

Now

There is no heart
There is no fear
We all just cry
The same old tear

Don't look to me
I do not lead
I'm just in front
And their all following

Some other mother fucker
Without the balls or cojones
To take a hold of the reins
And use them


Why is something so obvious so elusive?

There is nothing on the menu that will turn abusive

I am part of the problem
Not the solution

I'm just a prisoner
In the same prison as you
We wait for other shoes to fall into position
Already obsolete
No one will miss us at all

(Jimmy's mom speaking spanish)

Hey

When the worlds overrun
With too many bands
Who is it time for?


Mark Chapman

Hey

When they all seem absurd
He will thin out that herd
Ladies and gentlemen

Mark Chapman

Now
There is no awe
There is no fear
We all just cry
The same old tear

I can not tell
Is it just me
Or do we all
Look just like

Adolph fucking Hitler
With this swoopy emo-boy dreamy haircut
Dangling in our faces
Making us all indescribably indistinguishable from
Each other
Or maybe I'm just another megalomaniac .....

Reginald, release the hounds

(Jimmy's mom speaking spanish)

badtouch (versos_liricos) все записи автора Beat me up
Beat me down
Mess me up
Beyond all recognition

For what it's worth
I'd do it again
With no consequence
I will do it again

Hard up, so hunt me down, down, down
Jump the gun bust a cap in your crown

yo yo yo, word
My tendency's never returned
Recieved like a big fat jerk
I been silly, but not absurd
Cuz you know that's what I heard
Tell ya thoughts that's mostly pure
So everything's splended, sure
I just there to in-jure

On the fence
The consequence
What do they know
About that

On the track
Ahead in the back
What do they know
About that

I'm quite depressed
I'm quite a mess

Beat me up
Beat me down
Mess me up
Beyond all recognition

For what it's worth
I'd do it again
With no consequence
I will do it again

Hard up, so hunt me down, down, down
Jump the gun bust a cap hit the ground

yo yo yo, word
My tendency's never returned
Recieved like a big fat jerk
I been silly, but not absurd
Cuz you know that's what I heard
Tell ya thoughts that's mostly pure
So everything's splended, sure
I just there to in-jure

On the fence
The consequence
What do they know
About that

On the track
Ahead of the pack
What do they know
About that

I'm quite depressed
I'm quite a mess

Hey, someone to stab in the back
Hey, someone to fall through the crack
Hey, someone to punch in the face
Hey, someone to fall through the crack

Written all over my face [repeat]

yo yo yo, word
My tendency's never returned
Recieved like a big fat jerk
I been silly, but not absurd
Cuz you know that's what I heard
Tell ya thoughts that's mostly pure
So everything's splended, sure
I just there to in-jure

On the fence
The consequence
What do they know
About that

On the track
Ahead in the back
What do they know
About that

I'm quite depressed
I'm quite a mess

badtouch (versos_liricos) все записи автора I wonder when its gonna stop being fun for me
I wonder when its gonna stop being fun for me
I wonder when its gonna stop being fun for me
Five fucking seconds from now
I really need to quit before it all turns to shit
I really need to quit before it all turns to shit
I really need to quit before it all turns to shit
Too fucking late for that
They said my first cd was my best one
And that other shit was dissapointing at best
Me likes watching it go down in flames
Not my fault
I blame it on the industry
Rock my hole
Well since you put it that a way
They were right
My shit is wack
wooahaaahh
My shit is wack
wooahaaahh
Down to defy niggaz
And my double wide niggaz
wooahaaahh
My shit is wack
wooahaaahh
You suck, you suck, you suck, you suck,
you suck, you suck, you suck, you suck
I wonder when I really stopped being good at this
I wonder when I really stopped being good at this
I wonder when I really stopped being good at this
Was I ever good at this
I know its shit but it is something I will not admit
I know its shit but it is something I will not admit
I know its shit but it is something I will not admit
Too fucking bad for you
ahhhh
Down to defy niggaz
And my double wide niggaz
Down to defy niggaz
And my double wide niggaz
Yes me likes watching it go down in flames
Not my fault
I blame it on the industry
Rock my hole
Well since you put it that a way
They were right
My shit is wack
wooahaaahh
My shit is wack
wooahaaahh
Down to defy niggaz
And my double wide niggaz
wooahaaahh
My shit is wack
wooahaaahh
Down to defy niggaz
And my double wide niggaz
Suicide

angel_muerto (versos_liricos) все записи автора

Took a right to the end of the line

Where no one ever goes.
Ended up on a broken train with nobody I know.
But the pain and the (longings) the same.
(Where the dying
Now I’m lost and I’m screaming for help.)

Relax, take it easy
For there is nothing that we can do.
Relax, take it easy
Blame it on me or blame it on you.

It’s as if I’m scared.
It’s as if I’m terrified.
It’s as if I scared.
It’s as if I’m playing with fire.
Scared.
It’s as if I’m terrified.
Are you scared?
Are we playing with fire?

Relax
There is an answer to the darkest times.
It’s clear we don’t understand but the last thing on my mind
Is to leave you.
I believe that we’re in this together.
Don’t scream – there are so many roads left.

Relax, take it easy
For there is nothing that we can do.
Relax, take it easy
Blame it on me or blame it on you.

Relax, take it easy
For there is nothing that we can do.
Relax, take it easy
Blame it on me or blame it on you.

Relax, take it easy
For there is nothing that we can do.
Relax, take it easy
Blame it on me or blame it on you.

Relax, take it easy
For there is nothing that we can do.
Relax, take it easy
Blame it on me or blame it on you.

It’s as if I’m scared.
It’s as if I’m terrified.
It’s as if I scared.
It’s as if I’m playing with fire.
Scared.
It’s as if I’m terrified.
Are you scared?
Are we playing with fire?

Relax
Relax

badtouch (versos_liricos) все записи автора They’re gonna clean up your looks
With all the lies and the books
To make a citizen out of you
Because they sleep with a gun
And keep an eye on you son
So they can watch all the things you do

Because the drugs never work
They’re gonna give you a smirk
‘Cause they got methods of keepin' you clean
They’re gonna rip up your heads
Your aspirations to shreds
Another cog in the murder machine

They said all teenagers scare
The living shit out of me
They could care less
As long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes
Or strike a violent pose
Maybe they’ll leave you alone, but not me

The boys and girls in a clique
The awful names that they stick
You’re never gonna fit in much, kid
But if you’re troubled and hurt
What you got under your shirt
Will make them pay for the things that they did

They said all teenagers scare
The living shit out of me
They could care less
As long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes
Or strike a violent pose
Maybe they’ll leave you alone, but not me

Ohhh yeah!

They said all teenagers scare
The living shit out of me
They could care less
As long as someone'll bleed
so darken your clothes
Or strike a violent pose
Maybe they’ll leave you alone, but not me

All together now!

Teenagers scare
The living shit out of me
They could care less
As long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes
Or strike a violent pose
Maybe they’ll leave you alone, but not me

Teenagers scare
The living shit out of me
They could care less
As long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes
Or strike a violent pose
Maybe they’ll leave you alone, but not me

badtouch (versos_liricos) все записи автора When you go
Don't ever think I'll make you try to stay
And maybe when you get back
I'll be off to find another way

When after all this time that you still owe
You're still, the good-for-nothing I don't know
So take your gloves and get out
Better get out
While you can

When you go
Would you even turn to say
"I don't love you
Like I did
Yesterday"

Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
But baby when they knock you
Down and out
It's where you oughta stay

And after all the blood that you still owe
Another dollar's just another blow

So fix your eyes and get up
Better get up
While you can
Whoa, whooa

When you go
Would you even turn to say
"I don't love you
Like I did
Yesterday"

Well come on, come on

When you go
Would you have the guts to say
"I don't love you
Like I loved you
Yesterday"

I don't love you
Like I loved you
Yesterday

I don't love you
Like I loved you
Yesterday

badtouch (versos_liricos) все записи автора Now I know,
That I can't make you stay.
But where's your heart?
But where's your heart?
But where's your,

And I know.
There's nothing I can say.
To change that part.
To change that part.
To change.

So many,
Bright lights they cast a shadow,
But can I speak?
Well is it hard understanding,
I'm incomplete?
A life that's so demanding,
I get so weak.
A love that's so demanding,
I can't speak.

I am not afraid to keep on living,
I am not afraid to walk this world alone
Honey if you stay I'll be forgiven,
Nothing you can say can stop me going home.

Can you see?
My eyes are shining bright,
'Cause I'm out here, on the other side,
Of a jet black hotel mirror,
And I'm so weak.
Is it hard understanding?
I'm incomplete.
A love that's so demanding,
I get weak.

I am not afraid to keep on living,
I am not afraid to walk this world alone
Honey if you stay I'll be forgiven,
Nothing you can say can stop me going home.

I am not afraid to keep on living,
I am not afraid to walk this world alone
Honey if you stay I'll be forgiven,

Nothing you can say can stop me going home.


These bright lights have always blinded me.
These bright lights have always blinded me.

I say.

I see you lying next to me,
With words I thought I'd never speak,
Awake, and unafraid.
Asleep, or dead.

'Cause I see you lying next to me,
With words I thought I'd never speak,
Awake, and unafraid.
Asleep, or dead.

'Cause I see you lying next to me,
With words I thought I'd never speak,
Awake, and unafraid.
Asleep, or dead.

'Cause I see you lying next to me,
With words I thought I'd never speak,
Awake, and unafraid.

Asleep, or dead...

I am not afraid to keep on living,
I am not afraid to walk this world alone
Honey if you stay I'll be forgiven,
Nothing you can say can stop me going home.

I am not afraid to keep on living,
I am not afraid to walk this world alone
Honey if you stay I'll be forgiven,
Nothing you can say can stop me going home.

I am not afraid to keep on living,
I am not afraid to walk this world alone
Honey if you stay I'll be forgiven,
Nothing you can say can stop me going home.

badtouch (versos_liricos) все записи автора When I was
A young boy,
My father
Took me into the city
To see a marching band.
He said,
"Son when
You grow up,
Would you be
The saviour of the broken,
The beaten and the damned?"
He said
"Will you
Defeat them,
Your demons,
And all the non believers,
The plans that they have made?
Because one day
I'll leave you,
A phantom
To lead you in the summer,
To join the black parade."

When I was,
A young boy
My father, took me into the city
To see a marching band
He said, "Son when you grow up,
will you be the saviour of the broken,
the beaten and the damned?"

Sometimes I get the feeling, she's watching over me
And other times I feel like I should go
Went through it all, the rise and fall
The bodies in the streets
And when you're gone we want you all to know

We'll carry on, We'll carry on
And though you're all dead and gone believe me
Your memory will carry on
We'll carry on
And in my heart I can't contain it
The anthem won't explain it

A world that sends you reeling from decimated dreams
Your misery and hate will kill us all
So paint it black and take it back
Let's shout it loud and clear
Defiant to the end we hear the call

To carry on

We'll carry on,
And though you're dead and gone believe me
Your memory will carry on
We'll carry on
And though you're broken and defeated
Your weary widow marches
On and on we carry through the fears
Oh oh oh

disappointed faces of your peers
Oh oh oh
Take a look at me 'cause I could not care at all
Do or die
You’ll never make me
Because the world will never take my hear)
Go and try; you’ll never break me
We want it all, we want to play this part
I won’t explain, or say I’m sorry
I’m unashamed, I’m gonna show my scar
Give a cheer, for all the broken
Listen here, because it’s who we are
I'm just a man; I'm not a hero
Just a boy, whose meant to sing this song
I'm just a man; I'm not a hero
I
Don't
Care!

We'll carry on
We'll carry on
And though you're dead and gone believe me
Your memory will carry on
We'll carry on
And though you're broken and defeated
Your weary widow marches on
Do or die
You’ll never make me
Because the world will never take my heart
Go and try; you’ll never break me
We want it all, we want to play this part
Do or die
You'll never make me
Because the world will never take my heart
Go and try; you'll never break me
We want it all, we want to play this part
We'll carry on