Pyracanth - ARTillery | Текст песни

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• Pyracanth
• ARTillery

Sit right here and watch it all. It's just for you, let's have a ball.
Please don't peek behind the curtains. We're afraid, to much uncertain.
Don't you want to see this trick? I'll sing for you, it'll make you sick.
Wish you could believe me!

Wait a minute, you didn't sing. you didn’t even touch a string.
You said you want me to belive it, all I hear is sponsorship.
Now I realise you're faking. My heart is pounding, head is aching.
Don't know how much more I'm taking!

[1 - ...]
We hate you but we can’t blame you!
´Cause being stupid isn’t your fault, right?
We do this for real!
The art we create is the art we reveal!

What we say and what we do, is not for sale, it's not for you, and-
What we've done is art and all of it came from our beating heart.
We don't want to satisfy you, we don't care if we're not true.
Wish you could see it from our point of view!

Now we're striking back with full force. We don't care, we'll show no remorse.
As we're laughing right at you, we wish so hard that you all would knew.
That you are pathetic fools, just living after only rules.
You're just somebody’s tools!

[2,0 - ...]
You'll have your 15 seconds.
Just don't think you'll get an hour.
You live your life today to live to die another day.

[2,5 - ...]
Morons breed morons
You're just one of a kind, one in line.
Turn your head and see that there's already someone else right behind.

[3,0 - ...]
Poor little kid, got a vision, got a dream.
Grows up, tears down. You just want to scream.
Not to mention anyone,
Dead by April!
Wait, I'm not done!

[3,5 - ...]
Such a pure and beautiful mind.
Molested by the people of your kind.
Can't they see that what they do is wrong.
The song they sing can’t be called their song.

[1 - ...]

Now I guess you wish you couldn't, the only difference is we wouldn't.
You can keep pretend like it's nothing. That's what you do best, that's your thing.
We'll keep on bitchin’, we'll keep on ranting. Nothing will ever stop our haunting.
Sit on this fist and spin around!

Typical wanker, think I'm tired? Blowin' your mind up, I'm just inspired.
You can't believe this, it's over the edge. Think we care? We're playing on the ledge.
Now I will stop this, think it through. What you will do is up to you.
Contact us when you're sick of yourself.

[3,0 - ...] // (Sonic Syndicate!)
[3,5 - ...]

[1 - ...]

I might accept it, but I will not respect it.
Gör va' fan ni vill, rubba inte min realitet!
The gap between reality and ideals.
Ni må vara från Göteborg, men är "Slaughter of the soul" eran Bibel?!
Kalla mig ortodox men jag söker fortfarande kvalitet!
Honor to the Avant-garde.
Gör om, gör rätt!
Men gör det på ett verkligt sätt!
A hint: Stop using backingtracks, learn how to play and get a full band.
Vi skiter i hur ni ser ut, musik är ljud!
Men för guds jävla skull gör något kul!

[2,0 - ...]
[2,5 - ...]

[[All I have is you… just don’t imagine… help me baby, one more time… before I do it again.]]

[3,0 - ...] // (Britney Spears!)
[3,5 - ...]
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[3,5 - ...]

Image metal, pop-metal, hair metal I've heard enough.

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