Paradise Lost - In all honesty

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Sit Alone And Celebrate Good Times Of Change
Sit Alone Anticipate Great Times Of Change

But Their All Washed Away With Laughter

As We Wait To Perish, Turn To Ashes
Things We ve All Gone Through.....

Sit Alone And Celebrate Good Times Of Change
Sit Alone Annihilate All Words Of Praise

When It All Seems To Spell Disaster...

Words Of Wisdom Have No Meaning
In All Honesty
Its Just Fiction, Your Religion
No Apology

There s No Concealing The Things That I Do
There s No Concealing The Things That I Choose

Sit Alone And Celebrate Good Times Of Change
Sit Alone Anticipate Great Times Of Change

But Their All Washed Away With Laughter

Words Of Wisdom Have No Meaning
In All Honesty
Your Religions Contradiction
But You Cannot See

Words Of Wisdom Add Frustration
To Our Agony
Constant Knowing, Always Showing
Endless Sympathy

Inne utwory

  • Never for the damned
  • All you leave behind
  • I am nothing
  • Paradise Lost
  • Embers fire
  • Rapture
  • Cruel one
  • Wreck
  • The word made flesh
  • Yearn for change
  • Nothing sacred
  • Elusive cure
  • Fear
  • No forgiveness
  • Rememberance
  • Erased

    • Losowe utwory

    Turyści

    Z tobą
    przez ocean mogę przejść
    ot tak
    Jeszcze dziś lotnisko albo port
    ot tak rzucę wszystko

    Jeśli umiesz uwierzyć mi
    jeśli zdołasz uwierzyć

    to czas nie dotknie nas

    Tyle mam w głowie
    złotych gwiazd
    jeśli umiesz je odnaleźć

    Nie oszczędzam sił na powrót
    to mój ostatni kurs

    Z tobą mogę połknąć śmierć
    jeśli zdołasz mnie przekonać
    Tyle mam kolorowych w głowie zdjęć
    jeśli umiesz...

    Outro

    Yo yo herzlich willkommen zum outro
    das war s! asd! check das aus!
    wir wolln nicht gehn ohne n statement
    von Brooke Russell, Afrob, Samy Deluxe hua

    [Brooke Russell singing]

    ooh oohh lets have a good time
    ooh oohh this ??...

    Oxford town

    Oxford Town, Oxford Town
    Ev rybody s got their heads bowed down
    The sun don t shine above the ground
    Ain t a-goin down to Oxford Town

    He went down to Oxford Town
    Guns and clubs followed him down
    All because his...

    Ojo rojo

    She wanted nothing! and I delivered! *(the best lyric!)
    drawin aces.. down the river
    my car.. I could give her
    shine that, back down the river
    man of leisure round town
    dull nova, primed and brown
    smoke s coming out of the back...

    Side of a bullet

    Uncle Sam taught him to shoot
    Maybe a little too well
    Finger on the trigger, loaded bullet
    He hit the stage so full of rage
    And let the whole world know it
    Six feet away, they heard him say
    “Oh God, don’t let him pull it”
    ...