This town has its claws buried in my neck This town it takes life without mercy, without hate The streets are in distress The sun suffocates behind darkened
Yeah This town is goin' under The temperature's through the floor Your fingers are turnin' black There?s a crisis knockin' at your door One nine seven
[Dallas] Look around, look around. There's no affection only infection. Search yourself, search yourself. Can I depend on you to surrender? [George
Your mail's not safe in this town Your mail's not safe in this town Your mail's not safe in this town Your mail's not safe in this town I strike a red
I 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"
Children roam these empty streets With lust filled eyes and jagged hearts Narrow frames and crooked teeth The whole more valuable than each part And
Alright 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 you?re giving
Was I left behind? Someone tell me Tell me I survived, don't look so surprised That I'm home, but just for tonight With rough hands and sore eyes So don
A man sits at his desk One year from retirement And he's up for review Not quite sure what to do Each passing year The workload grows I'm always wishing
I, I guess, the only thing cheap to you was your friends You can always make new friends oh well oh well But when you sell them out will they be worth
I'm thinking that it's time to get out My patients are fading fast The mind bruises just a little bit easier Dark times and shadows cast What are you
YEAH! 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
Oversættelse: Alexisonfire. Krise.
Drunks, Lovers, Sinners And Saints" ALRIGHT! This is from our hearts So suddenly a super chart to make some mistakes We'll make some mistakes Well
I, I guess, the only thing cheap to you is your friends You can always make new friends (oh no) But it's not always worth as much (oh no) [2x] Now
your mail's not safe in this town your mail's not safe in this town your mail's not safe in this town your mail's not safe in this town a cigarette
I don't care, I won't preach it My god's a reasonable man You preach the facts of sacred prayers But your a terrorist of bigotry Fueled by text that