Armored Saint - Lesson well learned
Tekst :
A chance a risk try my luck again
Well this could be my win
I knew it was a lie knew it all the time
But I got sucked in
My crying for leaving was all misconceiving
now where can I turn
Without getting burned
I dealt with it fought it without any help
My fear is now gone
Battled and conquered now I mup front
To sail through the dawn
My crying for leaving was all misconceiving
now where can I turn
Without getting burned
Ohh..it s a lesson well Learned yea!
lesson well Learned yea!
lesson well Learned yea!
Inne utwory
Aftermath Released Damaged The pillar False alarm Mutiny on the world Creepy feelings March of the saint The truth always hurts Over the edge Burning question Conqueror No me digas Crisis of life Losowe utwory
Everybody s talkin bout what it is and what it ain t
What kinda house and what kinda paint
Everybody seems to be steppin in time
But it s much too fast and I gotta remind ya
Oooooohhh Gotta take it easy...
It s about time that I came clean with you
I m no longer fine, I m no longer running smooth
I though that I found myself under something new
Just one more line I repeat over and over again
Till I m blue in...
(I will lie no more)
Different ways of counting
Fingers running thru your hair
Ten to twenty or some
Thirty days and nights not there
And we do not fogret
To vent the secret
So kind of you to spare
These days go by like trucks and trains
Some hit so hard you barely feel a thing
Lights out right now back then and forevermore
Lights out left now these robots marching
To the nearest liquor store
There s something green that s leaving town...
I wanna be black, have natural rhythm
Shoot twenty foot of jism too
and fuck up the jews
I wanna be black, I wanna be a panther
Have a girlfriend named Samantha
and have a stable of foxy whores
Oh, oh, I wanna...