2024년 12월 25일 수요일

Lostprophets - WE STILL KILL THE OLD WAY


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So here we go againAnother time but it feels the sameGot sick of waiting here
Set sail on the concrete wavesNo survivors left to saveToo late for the walking dead
We'll make it on our ownBreathing our own air'Cause no one else will careAnd no one really knowsNeed more room to shoutTime is running outBut even through your doubtsWe will still be hereWe will still be here
Seeing all I see and I still killStill kill the old wayI'm gonna die before I fallDon't try to save me
Moving on to a different placePeople hide but I see the faceThe one that's full of hate
They're apathy's not infecting usMaybe they ride on a different busRealize that we'll never change
We'll make it on our ownBreathing our own air'Cause no one else will careAnd no one really knowsNeed more room to shoutTime is running outBut even through your doubtsWe will still be hereWe will still be here
Seeing all I see and I still killStill kill the old wayI'm gonna die before I fallDon't try to save me
Oh whoa, oh whoa, oh whoaLast time I'll fallOh whoa, oh whoa-whoaThis is the last time I'll fall
Seeing all I see and I still killStill kill the old wayI'm gonna die before I fallNo one save me
Seeing all I see and I still killStill kill the old wayI'm gonna die before I fall

Don't try to save me 

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