Testi musica canzoni

Deathbeds and guarded borders

Bedpans and doctors orders

Move on and leave the weak behind

Back stabs and painted on smiles

It's easier to die admired

From here there is no turning back

Fall out of focus

Arguments end where you leave them

(What's it take to be satisfied)

You battle your progress

Arguments fend for themselves

I've been shot down too many times

I guess I blame myself for targets I can't defend

A Punishment will never fit a crime

Well should I go ahead with this, if I could go
ahead at all

I'd be more confident if you'd admit you're wrong

Do I need to chalk your lines

Victims precede the crime

You're blaming yourself next time

We'll take turns to cover the tracks that we
leave behind

You use me to waste your time

Your grudges carry themselves just fine

Regrets, I take yours if you'll take mine

A fair trade for lightning bolts, landmines or
genocide

Unplug the phone, I need it quiet

All we have left is all we hold on to

I don't care anymore, let's put this aside

I'll scream with my last breath, 'I'm alright'

All we have left is all we lay next to

White boys, start your own KKK

You look like you're good for nothing anyway

Just like your parents before you

And just like your faceless neighborhood

I know that I'm the one, I feel just like
Shakakahn

If it's not for me, it can't be right for anyone

I blame the cynics and the sun

So goodnight