Plaid skirts that hide love
Walk straight, single file.
Ties that restrict blood... to the brain.
Passing notes in math class.
Freedom wears your scars of desire.
It's a coming of age story.
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- Alexisonfire
Тексты песен Alexisonfire
- Alexisonfire - A Dagger Through The Heart Of St.Angeles
- Alexisonfire - AccidentsI'm not sure what's worse The waiting or the waiting room "You're next sir" becomes a cruel taunt to you recycled air, the smell of sleep and disinfectant Your god is a two door elavator Do
- Alexisonfire - Black As JetThose who would take the lives of men Set fire to the staves as the master spoke through them Born of wax, cast in clay A horrible likeness that bares your name Rip the eyes out throw them away Scatte
- Alexisonfire - Born And RaisedAll blossoms die in the light of our new culture Find your belief in that which cannot be discovered Countless lessons lie in every fever dream A million voices asking, what does it all mean?
- Alexisonfire - ControlThis burden's not a heavy one But I assure you, it's present This burden's not a heavy one But I assure you You say that you're in control You say that you are I can't think of a time When you looked
- Alexisonfire - CrisisYEAH! This town is going under. The temperature is through the floor Your fingers are turning black There’s a crisis knocking at your door One nine seven seven One nine seven seven You better try to m
- Alexisonfire - Dog's BloodEndless whispers, scars the plains, Dogs blood falls to Earth like rain. Choke the rivers, flood the streets. Caught in a hail of canine teeth. New kind of soldier, born of scars, cuts down the scum a
- Alexisonfire - Drunks, Lovers, Sinners And SaintsALRIGHT! This is from our hearts So suddenly a super chart to make some mistakes We'll make some mistakes Well it's a long time coming when your giving it everything ALRIGHT! This is from our hearts S
- Alexisonfire - Emerald StreetPregnant teens on the Barton street bus Hard-up people living off crust And there’s a beat-up town car - it’s starting to ruse Hard soles are kicking up dust Half a million people living i
- Alexisonfire - Happiness By The KilowattSo this is continuous happiness You know, I always Imagined it something more With the right drapes, the right paints The right frames, this could really work What a great day to spend indoors Wake, w
- Alexisonfire - Heading For The SunThey are the nameless victims of a generation lost Searching for somewhere to exist Held captive by our mistakes Weak and unable to resist Resentful minds have ruled too long You and old, weak and str
- Alexisonfire - Hey, It's Your Funeral MamaThe sky is blue, the grass is brown My head is buried inside this helmet The ever present threat of parasites So take my hand, let's get these motors running! So you drive red (you drive red) And I'll
- Alexisonfire - It Was Fear Of Myself That Made Me Odd(Breathe in all the air) Spinning, arms spread Crushing the tops of mountains With my hands As I dive into the Pacific I flood the shorelines And I exhale Causing the oceans' endless waves As I emerge
- Alexisonfire - It Was Fear Of Myself That Made Me Odd (Demo Version)Spinning arms spread Crushing the tops of mountains With my hands Getting lost into the Pacific I flood the shorelines And my arms spread aligning the ocean and thy waves And I will crush The tops of
- Alexisonfire - Midnight RegulationsI find myself concerned For the common man, these days Evil are the minds That push the divide Forced to live a life In fear that his future is on the wane Midnight regulations Midnight regulations Bu
- Alexisonfire - No RestWe greet each day with bloodshot eyes The dirt of our labor still clinging to our hands Filled with our warped intentions The tread of our shoes filled with foreign sands The sun laughs in all our fac
- Alexisonfire - No TransistoryNo Transitory I'm in a constant state of getting cut So why don't I feel anything?! This is a violation Maybe I forgot what it was like Before it entered me So this is what they call Another endless n
- Alexisonfire - No TransitoryI'm in a constant state of getting cut So why don't I feel anything?! This is a violation Maybe I forgot what it was like Before it entered me So this is what they call Another endless night So tired
- Alexisonfire - Old CrowsOld crows ride in the mouth of the beast Sleep beneath its tongue, cradled by its teeth We roam from shore to shore From the open sky to the ocean floor The more we move the less we are ourselves And
- Alexisonfire - Sons of PrivilegeAmerica, blaring in my ears all day America, I don't see the glory of your ways The oldest money flows through a bloodline Let's see if your empire stands the test of time Don't wanna I don't wanna Be
- Alexisonfire - Sons Of PrivillegeAmerica blearing in my ears all day America, I don't see the glory of your ways The oldest money flows through a bloodline We'll see if your empire stands the test of time Don't wanna, I don't wanna B
- Alexisonfire - The Dead HeartWe don't serve your country don't serve your king Know your custom don't speak your tongue White man came took everyone We don't serve your country Don't serve your king White man listen to the songs
- Alexisonfire - The NorthernHe comes, he comes Judge so severe Seven trumpets speak Oh, they speak him near He comes, he comes Judge so severe Seven trumpets speak Oh, they speak him near He comes, he comes Judge so severe Seven
- Alexisonfire - The Northern (Acoustic)He comes, he comes Judge so severe Seven trumpets speak Oh they speak him near He comes, he comes Judge so severe Seven trumpets speak Oh, they speak him near He comes, he comes Judge so severe Seven
- Alexisonfire - This Could Be Anywhere In The WorldThis town has its claws buried in my neck this town - it takes lives without mercy without hate the streets are in distress the sun suffocates behind darkened skies The Grass is growing on top of my f
- Alexisonfire - Thrones(x2)I don't need a generation of burning on the ledge Don't need your ancient wisdom Two things I'll live with out! Relax (as children rest) patients people theres no need to react so desperately toni
- Alexisonfire - Tonight I Am Going To Wash The Hippy[Originally by Moneen] Too late tonight, I'm gone and your miles ahead and I'm lost. Throughout this darkened scene, clear sky's are what I need. [x2] The light resides in lines, offset in different t
- Alexisonfire - Tonight, I'm Going To Wash The HippyToo late tonight, I'm gone and your miles ahead and I'm lost. Throughout this darkened scene, clear skies are what I need. The light resides in lines, offset in different times. And I'm blinded by a s
- Alexisonfire - Two SistersJenny's in the basement Burning, taking the church books Yelling at the boys She's mad as this crooked world Those two sisters Self-conscious and amused Stand like sculptures Growing up In front of hi
- Alexisonfire - We Are The EndLook around, look around. There's no affection only infection. Search yourself, search yourself. Can I depend on you to surrender? And we will storm their shores, by suffocating all they see Fixating
- Alexisonfire - We Are The Sound[[Screaming Vocals] So what is this I see There is nothing but anger Burning inside of me Do you wish to feel complete Say you want it, need it We are the sound We don't belong So raise up your hands
- Alexisonfire - Where No One Knows Your NameSide-stepped land mines And working-class attitudes. Let's go. This is a love song. Deal with it. Deal with it. Deal with... it. (And I will) I will (Beat my fist against my chest) My chest, against m
- Alexisonfire - You Burn FirstI said, cover me if there is a fire, 'Cause I want you, to burn first, She screamed at me, I want to be desired, I said easy girl, I know it hurts, Let's all give thanks, That I am a liar, 'Cause I've
- Alexisonfire - Young CardinalsGo! Strange things happen in the nighttime hour Yesterday"s buds are tomorrow"s flowers Those who speak numbers, refuse the great forgiver And powerful men raise their hands and deliver All
- Alexisonfire - Young Cardinals (NHL 10)Strange things happen in nighttime hours Yesterday's buds, tomorrow's flowers Those who speak numbers, refuse the great forgiver And powerful men raise your hands and deliver All the superstitions to