Beardfish - Roulette (2007) | Текст песни

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• Roulette (2007)

My skin’s no shelter
“Emoticons” lie and I’m exposed
But my tears are all out
And dry eyes always hurt the most
I can lead my own life
There’s no love, no love left here
Master of disguise
I’ve been in your sky and you weren’t there

A motorcycle man
And Jesus was his name
He’s out on His ride
Believe in Him and never die

His appearance is said
To have made Him live a life of shame
But pockets of humanity
Made them embrace the long haired man
And I envy them
But I won’t follow rules
Made up thousands of years ago
And changed by hands of man
According to some current trend

So leave here while you can
Or answer to The Man
You know He’s everywhere
Isn’t that a scare?

I know that I won’t change
And your faith is blind so you can’t see

I know that things are never gonna change
I know that things are bound to stay the same
I know that things are never gonna change

And it will never change
And it will never change
And it will never change

This eternal night is mine
Feeble thoughts will feed the langoliers
Mammals of the pyramids
Goblins of our clouded past
Medieval times are back again
Killing in the name of God
Killing to preserve our precious peace

This forsaken path is mine
But my philosophy is yours to see
I’m not evil, I’m just being me
Winds may change, yet always blow
No one knows which way they’ll go
Crucify or be crucified
Let’s give understanding one more try

I can waste my life
There’s no love, no love left here
Master of disguise
I’ve been in your sky and you weren’t there

Leave here while you can
Or answer to The Man
You know He’s everywhere
Isn’t that a scare?

This forsaken path is mine
But my philosophy is yours to see
I’m not evil, I’m just being me
Winds may change, yet always blow
No one knows which way they’ll go
Crucify or be crucified
Let’s give understanding one more try

This eternal night is mine
Feeble thoughts will feed the langoliers
Mammals of the pyramids
Goblins of our clouded past
Medieval times are back again
Killing in the name of God
Killing to preserve our precious peace

See how they dance in the moonlight
Forming preparation of war
Someone’s laughing in the shadows
Something is making them dance

“Step right on up, folks!
Let’s watch the spectacle of religious and political warfare
And it’s what gonna kill us all…”

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