Mudvayne - A key to nothing
Tekst :
No more telling us
no more lies
no more needles
no more breathes
no more no less
no more no less
no more sick with digs
no more immagrants
no more emptyness
no more consequence
no more puppet strings
no more disease
no more throwing up
no more happiness
no more lying down
no more patience
i have
i hold the key to notihng
it was small killing murder murders in the hands
emoition nothing seems to feel
no more nothing
no more anything
no more no
no more
no more postrate victories
no more nations to defeat
no more speaking truth
no more deceit
no more ohlding out
no more pushing me
no more new world order
no more EDUCATE
i have
i hodl the key to nothing
it was small killing
murder
murder in the hands
emotion nothing seems to be
im washing my hands
of the whole thing
im washing my hands
of the whole thing
im washing my hands
of the whoel thing
of the whoel thing
no more
no more nothing
no more telling us
no more lies
no more needles
no more breathes
no more no less
no more no less
no more sick with digs
no more immagrants
no more emptyness
no more consequence
no more puppet strings
no more disease
no more throwing up
no more happiness
no more lying down
no more patience
i have
i hold the key to notihng
it was small killing murder murders in the hands
emoition nothing seems to feel
no more nothing
no more anything
no more no
no more
no more postrate victories
no more nations to defeat
no more speaking truth
no more deceit
no more ohlding out
no more pushing me
no more new world order
no more EDUCATE
i have
i hodl the key to nothing
it was small killing
murder
murder in the hands
emotion nothing seems to be
im washing my hands
of the wholething
im washing my hands
of the whole thing
of the whole thing
i want no more nothing
i want no more nothing
i have
i hold the key to nothing
it was small killing
murder
murders in the hands
emotion nothing seems to be
im washing me
of everything
of everything WE ARE
Inne utwory
Nothing to gain Solve et coagula Not falling Fear Choices Coal Trapped in the wake of a dream Small silhouette Version of a truth Cultivate King of pain Poop loser The end of all things to come Death blooms Fall into sleep Losowe utwory
That voice of yours is touching me in places within
places much deeper than I have ever been
your voice is opening doors I never knew were closed
when I hear you sing is when I live the most
It feels like your words are reaching out to me
but reality s far from what...
The tar in the street starts to melt from the heat
and the sweats runin` down from my hair
I walked20 miles and I´m dragging my feet
and I´ll walk 20 more I don´t care
and I´ll wander this world, wander this world
wander...
I could always believe that im reachin out for nice furry things,
and the only real way im gonna get myself back
is to scream real loud and punch me in the face.
cause i know there?s only one way to eat it,
just shove...
Serious buy curious, buy anything
Buy it or shaving cream goes down the drain
Blue-vine batwing cannibal
Hurrah!! Hurrah!!
Novice tomboy sugar wrestler discipline
Body vintage flea hypnosis anti-trend
Blue-vine batwing cannibal
Hurrah!! Hurrah!!
...
[Charlotte Wessels]
Standing in the shadow of our lies
To hide our imperfection
Doing anything we can to hide
Eyes wide open, but still blind
To see what really matters
Insecurity won t go
See me in shadow
[Liv Kristine]
Standing by the ruins of your soul
That cries for some more...