- We Still Kill The Old Way
So here we go again
Another time, but it feels the same
Got sick of waiting here
Set sail on concrete wings
No survivors left to see
Too late for the walking dead
We'll make it on our own
Breathing our own air
Cause no one else will care
No one really knows
Need more room to shout
Time is running out
But even through your doubts
We will still be here
We will still be here!
See it all, I see it all
Still kill, still kill the old way
I'm gonna die before I fold
And try to sink me
You and I doing different things
People hide but I see their face
One that's full of hate
Their apathy's not affecting us
Maybe they ride on a different bus
Realize that we'll never change
lostprophets
Enrico Golias 10/11/2005 12:44
Schöne Zusammenstellung, ... macht wieder lust auf Berlin. Grüsse