(M. Liffengren/P. Liffengren) The life that we shared, nothing can compare To what we had together Friendship without a care You're my friend, closer
(M. Liffengren/K. Heinzman/P. Liffengren/J.Rye) She's leaving, say's she's sorry for things she's done He's grieving, believing that she's the only one
No tuve palabras cuando te perdi La luna discreta guardaba silencio Abri las ventanas no estabas ahi Demasiado tarde mi arrepentimiento No se donde estas
us recovering? Who likes to look at pictures And cries, but way too late? Who doesn?t want to change a thing Accepting it was fate The wrong man was convicted
Battering down sentence, fighting against convictions Battering down sentence, fighting against convictions I find myself growing in an environment Where
I wish that I could smoke The weed at the turning of the century From what I have read, In early 19OO's Immigrants would smoke Then go habitually insane
Verse 1 Within the chambers of our minds; exists deceit Framework of formed man holds; the choice of life Pre-Chorus Who we are; where we come from; Where
you say, "no way" he tells you hell, you kick him in the gut well are you pretty tough since you beat him up? (chorus) conviction is there something wrong? conviction
surroundings breaking my soul Grotesque Anger Is killing My Passion for life Going insane No more dreams Free me from pain Convicted Now here to hide
well kept secret sealed His every night confession Reveals the most profane obsession Their trust is won and fate is conquered The essence of conviction
Oh oh oh qui ne s'est jamais laisse enchainer, Oh oh oh ne saura jamais ce qu'est la liberte, Moi oui je le sais je suis un evade Oh oh oh, faut il pour
A dire vrai je suis un fossaire de compagnie, A dire vrai je suis un fossaire de compagnie, Un preneur de large, un joueur de courant d'air, Un repris
are, do whatever you want to do Just as long as you don't hurt anybody, right? Right I would just like to say that it is my conviction That longer hair
Within my prison cell so dreary alone I sit with weary heart I'm thinking of my lonely darling from her forever I must part (A rose she sent him as a
trying to cause you trouble I don't wanna fight Someone's got to stand up sometime and do what's right Just have the courage of the courage of your convictions
pinned upon the cross, crucify his false religion conviction, choking on the crucifix in his blood conviction, take the bullet for the love of a son conviction
Not elected, no evade, no constituency, no regard from government, no more sense for charity, I don't want suck democracy, want to keep my dignity, my
Written about to death Around for another breath The cops will run The masses will flow Killed by consolidation Killed by saturation The underground