letra de the bitter years - the frenetics (punk)
barbed wire t–th at the dead arcade
drowning in, what our histories made
we don’t get up, so we don’t get paid
and the grey noon light, isn’t listening
your eyes have run out of ways to look tired
no fingers left to count the times you’ve been fired
we wait our lives for something inspired
and the grey noon light isn’t listening
time is only what you make it and you’re still lonely
cry yourself now to sleep
oh you ask yourself, is this it?
is it all you have to look forward to?
oh, it makes me sick of the streets
and it’s all you have, the bitter years
the songs that you sing sting your tired throat
the body that you keep struggles with every note
barely alive, yet you remain afloat
in the grey noon light, you’re not listening
time is only what you make it and you’re still lonely
cry yourself now to sleep
oh you ask yourself, is this it?
is it all you have to look forward to?
oh, it makes me sick of the streets
when it is all we have
it is all we have?
it is all we have?
the bitter years
the bitter years
the bitter years
crying yourself to sleep
letras aleatórias
- letra de gangster sport - el doctor
- letra de mutually assured destruction - the hornets (uk)
- letra de running from wolves - shireen
- letra de huawei - 2004 sgrang
- letra de rich kidd - smokepalm
- letra de bat cave door - droopyd
- letra de сельва (selva) - кино / kino (russian band)
- letra de zange - bongeziwe mabandla
- letra de che altro c'è - fiordaliso
- letra de walking dead - borders