Тексты песен OUR LADY PEACE

I walked around my good intentions and found that there were none I blamed my father for the wasted years we hardly talked I never thought I would forget this hate then a phone call made me realize

(Story about a girl)(Story about the world) Suddenly something I'm not You're something that you bought Was it something I said, my friend A little girl are you tripping on this Are you

A suburban man at my door But I don’t think I’ll let him in He wants discipline Discipline, control over the way I live Wants the best for me Old school philosophy But I can’t turn my back on him He’

All my friends Alone on a hill They're just looking down With violent minds out on loan They're just not equipped Insistence We hope for the best Were not making sense in silence Wait fo

You're a little bit shy A little too quiet You're the mixed up girl That everybody leaves behind A little bit weird A little too bright But you just might be That little bomb at their sid

Your life has been so hard It's been dried up angels that can't keep guard I'm trying to reach your hand But I'm on fire I never planned to fade... away Stay with me Stop pretendi

and Sara thinks she's died here once before she's crazy a pop-up book of flowers from grade 4 are driving her insane no-one knows why she's sad tonight no-one can help her find crying

I've never seen your breath before but I'm disgusted by the thought of waiting anymore If I look up in your eyes will you notice me or notice it or fade into this accident I don't wa

Blister Lately I can't breathe Waiting they're chasing me No one listens but I'm OK with it Only I wonder why If only my hands weren't tied The world's a blister But I'

Little white house It's everything we dream about We wanted you to know I'm hanging up my e-go... We shouldn't have to fight Or worry about the bills tonight I wanted you to know

tired & jaded this road is unsafe have you been there but time is on your side you're too stubborn to wait are you listening they want you to know they want you to stay but its too much to t

You know you're not a strong man and you're just about to cry hang on it's all right you worry about the future the sign said ";Yoga class for cats"; it's okay... the d

throw away the radio suitcase that keeps you awake hide the telephone in case, you realize that sometimes you're not okay you level off but its not all right now you need to understand there

Take all your pills and divide them By color & size Take all your problems and advise them That everything's fine Since you ran away you've been beating Your habits to death But if y

the telephone is ringing, disconnect the line the tension is building but I'm alright the stars are colliding, so you might as well let me go the television is burning because I set it on fi

so you feel that stain of dried up discussions without weight It's that feeling you will not have to destroy It's that feeling that you will not have to ignore the dirty walls So you&

I crawled out from the pain of yesterday I crawled to you and I said all the things that you said to say Have I said enough Do you like it yeah e yeah Do you like it yeah e yeah I know how you love th

'm not waiting for the answers On a Sunday afternoon I'm just too drunk to remember Why I always slip through The drugs and fake ambition Have been helping me to hide But it's the

I'm not waiting for the answers On a Sunday afternoon I'm just too drunk to remember Why I always slip through The drugs and fake ambition Have been helping me to hide But it's the endless television

I confess Everyone is overweight And I'm obsessed Talking is just masturbating Without the mess Addiction leaves you sad today & unimpressed I can't remember all the names because Eve

over there well he's wondering is Oskar there is Oskar all right was never cool not allowed to fit he never knew what he liked over there he's the rubberman a rubber dress with Betty Pag

Hope climbs atop of the piano reaching out towards the warmth of the sun some man tries to ask her down but now maybe that's where she belongs my god she said, i'm the sunflower who w

So, you've made up your mind You're tired of trying Time to be scared And you wanted to fly You can't close your eyes Time to beware But if you believe in the world I'm calling A

Well it's good to know that you'll be okay I've been waiting for this And i'll be there to sit while you pray No one's blaming me I'm not supposed to wait when they open

Oh, Johnny wishes he was famous Spends his time alone in the basement With Lennon and Cobain and A guitar and a stereo And while he wishes he could escape this But it all seems so contagious Not to

Goodbye, the future's sold out There's no use screaming Who thought we'd ever get this far Tonight, your faith has come down To money & a TV Psychics who've never been to ma

time can't fix it fast enough, so we won't notice what it was that went wrong I saw something there much too familiar a butterfly with a broken wing she's fallen under, she's

can you see her standing there trying to find anywhere there are flowers in her hand but she doesn't know why offered is advice to you but all you do is fake it mother, she's only yours

Remake orignally covered by Sarah Slean We’re gonna do a song from our first record now, that was given to us on a cassette tape, a very different version, from a girl named Sarah Slean from Toronto,

hey what do you see its not me not me why won't you share it's not fair there's a bicycle show where the bicycle's float and I wouldn't of cared I won't be the one who

How many times have you been pushed around? Was anybody there? Does anybody care? How many time have your friends let you down? Was anybody there? Did anybody stare? How many time have your fr

I'm here to wear you out I'm here to watch you hide Nothing to figure out I'm here to watch you die Running away from the breast of Your busy giant healing machine Nobody left in lin

I can be anything that you want me to be A punching bag, a piece of string, oh That reminds you not to think I found the note down in your car And its not your fault it gets this hard Gets this hard

I gave up on you. And your exercise And the world that I knew Then, I fell back on you. Cause I need more time And I need an excuse I'm a thief, a liar An angel in the fire I'm a king

You feel the love You feel the past It's all the things you thought you had Oh, I woke up in hell today I woke up depressed and drained But that's ok cause I promised not to hurt you aga

are you there, and is it comfortable? did you want to escape, try to escape the population? the pressure is deceiving, and for you particularly should we let a young man die? let him die if he w

all you people can feel it waiting innocence and love, wrapped in the arms of the burning neon I feel it, I feel it it's so entertaining and so wonderful it magically calls for you big neo

There’s nothing you can say Nothing you can do There’s nothing in between You know the truth Nothing left to face There’s nothing left to lose Nothing takes your place When they say You’re not tha

Take these plastic people Read their lips now let it linger Is there anything that makes them sound Sincere? Tightly hold your hand Take a deep breath give them the finger Are you worried That your th

We live, we die I don't know the reasons we ask why We hate, we push Recent tests show we are all misunderstood Something's seizing You know you lost your mind You know we all need saving

In 1949 George Orwell portrays a chilling world in which computers are used by large bureaucracies to monitor and enslave the population in his book 1984. The year is 1976. Kurzweil Computer Produ

The year is 2029. The machines will convince us that they are conscious, that they have their own agenda worthy of our respect.

2029 there is a growing discussion about the legal rights of computers

The age of spiritual machines.

Take death for example. A great deal of our effort goes into avoiding it. We make extraordinary efforts to delay it and often consider its intrusion a tragic event. Yet we'd find it hard to

See the light in the distance Ten seconds from sleep If you blink you could miss it Voluntarily If it's home that you're missing Better call the police Hopelessly lost at sea The holes we dig to survi

You haven't seen the world outside for days You sleep, you hope, you wait Imagination disappears And all the dreams you have you save Confrontation like a mirror They try to take your mind away

How do you feel How do you hate How do you wake up with the smile that’s on your face Out on the moon If I was an astronaut could I get back to you? I’m out of my head I’m out of excuses so I’m stari

so you fucked this up again it's time for you to leave you never had many friends and you thought this was all right you're rushing to meditate you should eat but probably wait you never th

Last time I talked to you, you were lonely and out of place. You were looking down on me, lost out in space. Laid underneath the stars, strung out and feeling brave. Watch the riddles glow, watch

Today's a reason for living Today's the blood from a stone Today's a light from a candle Helping us to find our way home Today we carry each other Today the past is a freak Toda

i let go of the world that was holding a passenger that could not fly in search of souls souls in search of something let it go let it slide when i find out what went on i'll bring it ba

I'm teething on the answers you're saving How are you going to make me understand I'm dreaming while your stealing babies How are you going to help me sleep again How should I say &quo

o you worry that you're not liked how long till you break you're happy cause you smile but how much can you fake an ordinary boy an ordinary name but ordinary's just not good enough to

i've read the bible, i've read Dylan, i'm reading people now because it is much more chilling i sit on a satellite with the stars made of gold there's life through that hollow

hopelessly a man starts to feed your day once he was there you never looked back how did you think that his words might just fade away he seemed harmless enough so you let him in and now you'll

help yourself if you know why you came cause if you need help she says... there's something I've got saved this is not what you wanted these candy coated fakes this is not what you wanted t

She builds her own satellite From an old rusted chair She leaves this old world behind And the things that she cares Maybe she's gone But it won't be for long What do I know? Maybe she

I don't want to understand this horror There's a weight in your eyes that I can't admit Everybody ends up here in bottles But the name tags the last thing that you wanted As the world

maybe they'll come back again maybe they're all gone one day you'll find me sending their message strong under your feet the city falls down so far the ground is sky we're und

Hit the ground Weighed down again You walked out But I'm sure you're my friend It must have been good This can't be for good Everyone's.... Is everyone OK I waited But I must be