Y.G.B.F.K.M.-Chris Caffery

Y.G.B.F.K.M.

歌手:Chris Caffery

时间:2007-07-13

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Midnight, clock strikes on any other day

It would be time to rumble, the time to play

Now we sit and watch the after, math is plain insane

The kingdom’s numb, ailing masses, I feel their pain

Are really smiling, s-a-d

When we celebrate, s-a-d

It’s getting hard to swallow, s-a-d

The empty words we ate

It’s sad

It’s not my fault, it was my life

They closed the door after

Death, death, death, death!!!!!

One o’clock, in settles numbness, onward the machine

Kinda hard to conjure feelings of the seventeen

History was in the making, thousands creamed insane

Now we sit and trade the rumors, ‘twas all in vane?

Are really smiling, s-a-d

When we celebrate, s-a-d

It’s getting hard to swallow, s-a-d

The empty words we ate

It’s sad

It’s not my fault, it was my life

They closed the door after death

I feel your pain, it’s not the same

It’s all we have after death

Flying, speeding, father bleeds me

Can’t hide the truth, the mirror shows truth

Church bells cast spells, living in Hell

Can’t run from the truth, must face the truth

Mid day, clock strikes, time to finally wake

History send shivers nightly, the past I crave

No time to sit, enjoy the after, life is plain insane

Let’s start the journey over, please heal my pain

Are really smiling, s-a-d

When we celebrate, s-a-d

It’s getting hard to swallow, s-a-d

The empty words we ate

It’s sad

It’s not my fault, it was my life

They closed the door after death

I feel your pain, it’s not the same

It’s all we have after death

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