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[Face among the crowd/The Mourning Sun] The Revolutions started wont you get it in to your head dear boy this could be the moment that you have always waited for in short you soul survives on a growing sense of pride that alcohol and one night stands never could provide oh don't you wanna be someone else not just a face among the crowd and as you throat gives birth to a hurricane of words your lungs give out Standing there before the building burning to the ground the bodies of the fallen lying all around your mind gives way to what might have been if you had led them there remember your dreaming Letras de cancionesdon't you wanna be someone else not just a face among the crowd and as your throat gives birth to a hurricane of words your lungs give out why won't you move me why won't you move me why won't you move me Sweet dismay at your sudden shallow grave if only you'd awake before we die the people they will rise if only you'd awake We're all under ground we're letting the noise leak out (noise leak out) but we're all under ground and we're letting our noise leak out (they want you now) They want me they need me just like the drugs they feed on me (fire) through friction (hoping) and wishing You could be someone I could be missing Don't you wanna be someone baby gonna take this town gonna make it ours then maybe I'll escape with you to a tired town where we'll spend or days just lying around in the hot set sun where we're dying to be free again Free from them oh Were all underground and were letting noise leak out were all underground were letting the noise leak out (noise leak out) They want me they need me just like the drugs they feed on me (fire) Through friction (hoping) and wishing You could be someone I could be missing I see the mourning sun in your eyes shedding its tears for the few young men about to die so lets get out of here we'll never turn around we'll spend our summer nights in the underground Tell me once more who do you wanna be tomorrow? I see the mourning sun in your eyes shedding its tears for the few young men about to die so lets get out of here we'll never turn around we'll spend our summer nights in the underground Tell me once more who do you wanna be tomorrow? From Letras Mania