ears fallen deaf Wherever I go I get lost A reference to something That both of us knew A nothing that favours the few In the darkness electric
To ears fallen deaf Wherever I go I get lost A reference to something That both of us knew A nothing that favours the few In the darkness electric
Übersetzung: Dark Tranquillity. Focus Shift.
Crepes is not as flat as you natives of fake is So I take this and shine and provide illumination But niggas stay in the dark and I'm startin' to get
Old flicks on us chillin' wit da old time click Holdin' nines, thoughts of death, not our lives we risk How it use to be, early morn, pumpin' in shifts
: Ooooooooooooo....killa [x2] If you're down to glide and slide on the Clair, then let's ride Tony Tone roll with Bone on the dark side But when you
it clean and run out the spirits I know a diving ?bird? where I hear it We're going down now under the sofas Light to dark can shift in an instant Feeling
rain running down the front of my shirt I'm flat on my back wheels in the dirt Angel makes her face up out on Baker Street She's straddling the shifter
: Back on my day shift, I got my tools and my lunch box I'm on my grind, full time, but I never punch clocks I'm more than muscle, not a dumb jock, no
figues that glow in the dark No you're not too precious now And I don't worship that sacred cow Go and try as you may To get a sharp shift on Judgement
the criminal from the innocent man down, to the pedophile No one gives a fuck about me, I'm slippin into darkness, I'm comin to grips and feelin heartless What's this? A dark
moon It?s getting dark here soon I?m looking at the stars but without any wars Tomorrow I go down the hill...or maybe up Or I stay here and shift into
kingsnake Every girl a half a heartbreak Every woman sold into shame To any son without a name Are your arms too weak to lift? Another shovel on the graveyard shift
need a sign like an olive branch In the beak of a snow white dove We're not as dumb as we might look You can't keep us in the dark With me and you it'
: All the tables nice and clean Evelyn's asleep On the graveyard shift again Selling gasoline And there's kids smoking on south first See high-school
