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You Lie
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Coming from anonymous and trying to reform a non-conformist scene
Thinking you have to kill brothers and sisters to have authority, it seems...
But did you asked yourself why some people have visibility, and not you?
You only seem to keep jealousy and anger, lying on what is true.
Move yourself, be youself, live your ideas, don't wait
That others, approve, what you want to be...
But instead you chose to lie and spread rumours, twisted truth,
Sinking into the deep blue sea, set your band, in front of your authority
Nothing can justify your self righteous suicide,
You now hate us for being honest and to not support lies
No way we'll lose ourselves, you now get the loneliness you deserve...
You lie you lie you lie, pretending fights are only your concern
You lie you lie you lie, it's not the way to fights naysayers
But you lied, when you pretended being a long time fighter, in this scene
And you lied, about defending girls, your past say so much, it's not clean as it seem
But you lied, telling us you know everybody around world, that could help your mates, that were in shit
And you lied, saying us you will take care about your band, all you wanted were a proof, that you exist
But you lied, about polotical ideas that you spit and didn't understood
And you lied, you made act of presence, but never offer something to change our world
But you lied, and change on opinions as you changed your mood
The worst was saying you are fighting ego and authority
But you places us in front of a wall and never wanted us to speak clearly
Your ego say as much judging how you played music
You're false and pretientious, for us you're nothing
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Diving slowly, into a deep blue sea.
Forgiving bad ideas you had, climbing above what you can see.
Dying slowly, as we destruct ourselves.
We had the same vision, about what human deserve.
But there are some thing, I can't forgive.
Some thoughts, I have, since the first day my mom made me live.
I know, we don't have the same culture, or the same past.
But I can't go through this, I'll fight until I last.
If I have to chose between friends, and politics?
I'll chose the one that make me the less sick...
And I can't forgive, how sadly mean, you can be.
Hurting not only me, but everybody.
Everything appears clearly, as I spent more time with you.
Sorry if what you don't understand, is that I'm so true...
And if I have to chose between friends and politics?
I'll end this homesick
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