NGHBRS
American Junk
Don't wait for the world to burn out before you dieWe take our chemicals, and turn the blank shots into lifeAnd I am the thoughts that are wasted awayWe stirred the melting pot of luck, and it's all the sameTake these vices 'cause they're so faithful to meAnd we're tortured by controlThe ecstasy of young love, the ambient array The time it takes for you to walk awayYou walk, they walk, we walk awayAnd I am the thoughts that are wasted awayJust take your chemicalsJust drink for all your enemiesFor the feel and the moodTake these vices 'cause they're so faithful to meAnd we're tortured by controlWe need voices to choose our wants from needsAnd we're tortured by controlWait, who is god?The faithful one, who?We all speak in tongues, and bury our lungs in dreamsMy love, she speaks to meLetras de cancionesHer beauty's freeBelieve, you say the world is sunk in American junk, god?For the feel and the moodTake these vices 'cause they're so faithful to meAnd we're tortured by controlWe need voices to choose our wants from needsAnd we're tortured by control
From Letras Mania