martes, 29 de noviembre de 2011

Good or Bad, Stop.

And all the cigarettes she have
won't make a difference in the way she dies, 

If We would've fought our demons, and killed away our lies.
We would have kept the will, that we had found.

But we keep all the demons
beneath the skin of lie
And we will never realize
what we could've found.

If you could fight my demons
and i could erase your lies.
We could have kept the love we had found.
But you didn't erase your demons
and i didn't fought my lies.
now we will never realize
the love we had. 


Anything that you've done in your life, don't mean a thing now
is it good or bad?

As she rise a part of town
she falls beneath the floor
cause the scars in our veins have no cure.

and this place has become unliving
and we want to die before they
But we can't run anymore

all our lakes are going dry,
all our threes are being felled,
and all our animals are killed for food.
we have to stop we need stop.


Although the smoke in our lungs
will make us die faster,
it certainly  doesn't care,
cause we will die anyways
anyways
we'll die anyways


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