Armored Saint - Deep rooted anger

Tekst :

Before all else, better get yourself armed yeah
Watch as they gravitate to your irresistable charm
Yeah - irresistable, irresistable

Who is going to guard the guards themselves
If you always lay down in the name of help
The paupers learn quick or fall to the side
It s all me myself and I

Who is going to guard the guards themselves
When all you do is try to survive the pelts
The paupers learn quick or fall to the side
I live me myself, me myself and I

Don t look to heaven, cause you think that
Your due reward
You think you do?
In my hand is a chisel
For the chip on my shoulder
I can t afford no

Spewing energy
You say the sky cries along with me
Passive aggressive man
Trying to trade in human misery
Let go of better wisdom

Inne utwory

  • Control issues
  • For the sake of heaviness
  • Mutiny on the world
  • Glory hunter
  • Burning question
  • Conqueror
  • Lesson well learned
  • Chemical euphoria
  • Hanging judge
  • Legacy
  • Over the edge
  • Spineless
  • Envy
  • Terror
  • Den of thieves
  • Damaged
  • The laugh
  • Take a turn
  • False alarm
  • Losowe utwory

    Como perro al sol

    Vivía con el agua al cuello por ti
    Presa de tu amor tirano
    soportando tus caprichos
    todos tus caprichos, a un precio caro

    seguramente me ahogaría sin tu amor
    en un mar de soledad
    siempre pánico al quererte
    panico al no verte mas

    -Coro-
    y ayer derrepente, dejaste...

    4th of July

    5. Rise
    6. We met on that wednesday night
    I was down but you were so bright
    I remember that wednesday night so well
    We played guitar all those afternoons
    Heard records on the floor of your room
    I knew that i would fall in love with you

    When...

    Bei dir

    Yeahh ohhhh mhhhhhh

    Kopf hoch schau mich an ich bin dein
    Wein dich aus und erzähl mir was du hast
    Wenn du jemanden zum reden brauchst dann bin ich es dann bin ich es
    Ich nehme alles ernst jedes wort von dir und verinnerlich es...

    Talk to me

    I m just a fool for you, baby
    Oh, what can I do, lady
    I read the book of love
    And you are lying just to me
    And I m a loser
    Baby, why you pretend, darling
    Oh, there is no end, darling

    Ta sama historia

    Wśród ulic miast pusta twarz,
    Wyżarty wzrok cichy głos.
    Gdy mijasz go to czemu złość, że upadł ktoś
    Tworzy inną dziś historię.

    Co znaczyć ma uwagi braki
    Pusty ton gdy odchodzi ktoś.
    Dla ciebie zło to tylko los
    I nieba znak to...