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¡Mayday! – The End

Исполнители: ¡Mayday!
Альбомы: ¡Mayday! – Technology
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Текст ¡Mayday! – The End

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When the sky is falling, we’ll be there to hold
Time is running now, we ain’t got long to go
Lands are plagued, no one can save us from the cold
Welcome friends this is the end of all we know

Bernz:
‘Til the end, ’til my death
‘Til the rest catch they breath
And kill they stress
I chess move my life
Rook, pawns, bishop, knights
‘Til I rule my board
Queen my wife
I’m trying to hold on through thick fog
Follow in the faint sounds of a new hit song
So get gone
Hong Kong to Tuscon, we rock on
One false move and the whole system gets bombed
They say I dream to hard
But I swear that I can see it
Man it ain’t that far
Fools falling off the wagon after catching a battle scar
They just remind us of the people we are
Heard it before
Same old, same old artist woes
That’s what they burn, but in the top floor
Fuck ’em though
I’m trying to sell them all the cosmos
Might as doe
No preservatives for the few
That’ll get a bowl

Four Five to the dome
If I never reach home
Say goodbye to the fam’
And tell them all to be strong
Cause I didn’t choose this life
But I damn sure lived it like I’m supposed to, right?

When the sky is falling, we’ll be there to hold
Time is running now, we ain’t got long to go
Lands are plagued, no one can save us from the cold
Welcome friends this is the end of all we know

Wrekonize:
One, One, Two, here we go
Screaming out loud, but see nobody hear me though
Holding the fire but I’m still feeling really cold
World burning blue, turning hues indigo
I watch kids run down shopping mall roads
Tadpoles to the asshole, add toads
Crack domes over backbone, cash flow
And I’m supposed to sit and watch the fucking grass grow?
Three, Three, Four, here we go
I hate to break it to you
But we need to fear the crow
Billion years on the wall
Million beers to go
Predators store hate
Killing young deers for doe
Welcome to the jungle
Bring guns; fuck roses
Plugged into the system
Draw clips and unload it
Preaching tall tales
So frail, they hung broken
I’m raising better seeds
They telling me my suns frozen

When the sky is falling, we’ll be there to hold
Time is running now, we ain’t got long to go
Lands are plagued, no one can save us from the cold
Welcome friends this is the end of all we know

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