时间：2009-06-01
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Fed To The Ocean - The Ghost Of A Thousand
Whale bones small stones
Flags waving in the hands
Of the broke and homeless
Dig deep dig fast
We're screaming for the kids
That'll finish last
This is the sound
Of the worthless drunk's son
These are the cards
Of a vulture culture
This is the sound
Of the right place wrong time
This is the mark of
A victimless crime and
Our limits will be our killer
But I'm bored of being afraid
So much for the kids
That never quit
I won't regret it
I won't forget it
These are the days
Were the good die undiscovered
This is a cause
Won't be f**king bought
Not the ones buying
Dead hearts false starts
Clean the oceans
While the whales sleep on their backs
Fall hard fall down
Dig the tunnels while
The worms sleep undisturbed
These are the towers
Of the kingdoms falling down
This is the sight of the queens
Blood drenched crown
This is fall of the kings
We're killing now
This is the mark of
A fingerless town and
Our limits will be our killer
But I'm bored of being afraid
So much for the kids
That never quit
I won't regret it
I won't forget it
These are the days
Were the good die undiscovered
This is a cause
Won't be f**king bought
Not the ones buying
Our limits will be our killer
But I'm bored of being afraid
So much for the kids
That never quit
I won't regret it
I won't forget it
These are the days
Were the good die undiscovered
This is a cause
Won't be f**king bought
Not the ones buying
Our limits will be our killer
But I'm bored of being afraid
So much for the kids
That never quit
Way way way
Won't be f**king bought
Not the ones buying
