There's a putrid son who's growing
A father pretending to love
A mother intending to hate
He doesn't know what's worse
But that's not a doubt
'Cause he inherited both
A clown is so sad, don't you think?
I wish I was a clown
A crown is so sad, don't you think?
I wish I was a crown
When he was a lad
With school friends is all
The world shoved a mistery in his sight
Though the river often mislead
She stole his anger on her falls
When were there days of light?
A crowd is so scared, don't you think?
I wish I was alone
A doubt is so black, don't you think?
I wish I wasn't home
His future is a bomb
Exploding everywhere
His future is a song
Exploding here and there
His future is the dusk
With the fullest moons to fight
His future is a war
Beyond the death and the light
1 | Anoxemia |
2 | Aimless Way |
3 | Placebo |
4 | Clap Your Hands In The Air Super Pop Music |
5 | Maria Makes Me Happy |
6 | Butterflies |
7 | Wait The Rain |
8 | Different Paths, Same Results |
9 | Don't Worry |
10 | Thought |