: My soldiers march tonight in the city of your dreams. This beautiful army are tearing at your seams. Down on your knees, cure this disease. I'll take
: Kid, you better say nothing. Kid, you better lie low. ?Cause this future?s coming, 666 feet below. Pack up your belongings, get your suitcase and clothes
: Simon, don?t stop with all the lying. ?Cause we know where your from, you get along by taking things that don?t belong to you. So can you feel it?
: "All Hail!". The leaders of the revolution. We've got your policy, your war, your hate, your retribution! "All Hail!". The sheer failure of a nation
: If it wasn't for hate, we'd be dead by now. If it wasn't for truth, we'd have taken our bow. If it wasn't for love, we'd have faded away. If it wasn
: I can see into this abyss, There is no stopping myself, From feeling this. And I think it's coming through, The air it torments me, I try to move
: She won't let me go. Don't put me down. I've seen the scenes, And I've been around. Big city lies, the bullshit smiles, The inside jokes and the
: Bar Fight, week night You don't look right, poor mite, no bite Wake up, first light This is what we live and what we see... Dance club, strip light
: you take take take all my time, all my company take everything from me fake fake fake all these things that you say to me nothing that I wanna believe
: A dark place in the light of this city. I know this feeling I keep buried inside, won?t retreat, or delete. It ends tonight. The dull pain that remains
: Her eyes are open like a book, her fingers stroke her hair to look. A moment feels so out of place, as we're left standing in disgrace. Paint your
: One, two, One, two, three, four... I'm sure I've seen this look before Done a thousand times and a million more How many lies did he tell this time
: Can you take this broken boy And put the pieces back as one? Though he has all of his toys He is never having fun Because its not enough Now we're
: everybody's screaming, we're only bleeding I'm sick of watching my mouth with everybody looking at me I'm sick of wasting my time, this city offers
: Take me by the hand, and leave me to the slaughter, Close my eyes and sing, just let it go. The warmest rain, it falls on the darkest crimson mountains
: yesterday I lost my closest friend yesterday I wanted time to end I wonder if my heart will ever mend I just let you slip away 4 AM forever maybe
: Yeah! So can you feel your heartbeat racing? Can you feel the tension rise? Can you see the road you're walking? Are these times too hard to recognize
: broken hearts and torn up letters girl you just can't dance forever if you wanna make it better hands are in her pockets and she's scared to look