(bkz: pepper panic saga)
panic
(bkz: dont panic)
(bkz: panic room)
harika bir türk grubu dur
en son albümleri olan almayan böyle olsun dan diskotek isimli parçasına klip çekmiş bulunmaktalar hakkatende almayan böyle olsun harika bir albüm hemen sizde arşivinize ekleyin derim.
en son albümleri olan almayan böyle olsun dan diskotek isimli parçasına klip çekmiş bulunmaktalar hakkatende almayan böyle olsun harika bir albüm hemen sizde arşivinize ekleyin derim.
(bkz: panik)
anathemanın a fine day to exit albumunde 7. sırayı alan, albumun en güzel sarkısı... hareketli ve vincent cavanaghın güzel söylemi hosumuza gıder...
güftesi;
ou know you aint going nowhere
youre stuck inside while the mind is flying
you said youd help me in the morning
twisting on pins into my eyes
and dragging on the ceiling below you
fixing up the walls with your crooked hands
while youre miles away, miles away, miles away
i didnt think itll all end up like this
theres spiders on the wall and they stink of piss
dead heads lying in the corner
staring at me making me feel bad
i put my hands up to my eyes
but the holes in my palms let me find a way
to corner you
i cant feel my chest because it aint much
sucking through my skin into my brain
oxygen pushing on the window cracks in the glass let
it slip away
i start to cry and i keep on laughing
i close my eyes at whats left inside
and then ill ran away
for all the time this land
for all the time in my hand
slip around in depth found
calmness fall once again
razor blades floating in the warm bath
air bubbles in your veins turning my hands black
whispers coming from the next room
window cleaner keep on spying
i put my hands up to my eyes
but the holes in my palms let me find
a way to corner me
twelve tonnes hammer for my breakfast
slipping of the edge in catatonic blood
multiple decibel inscriptions trying all they
can in miles an hour... face
grey and looming downwards
sniffing all the time for a ounce of silence
screaming all the way
numbers counting down inside me
solar system thoughts circle round my head
false teeth hanging from the ceiling
feet looking of the goms of the 2nd son
i eat my hands cos my legs are crying
you broke my neck cause i snapped my spine
i wish you would die away
to all the time in this land
and all the time in my hands
circle round in depth found
calmness fall once again
güftesi;
ou know you aint going nowhere
youre stuck inside while the mind is flying
you said youd help me in the morning
twisting on pins into my eyes
and dragging on the ceiling below you
fixing up the walls with your crooked hands
while youre miles away, miles away, miles away
i didnt think itll all end up like this
theres spiders on the wall and they stink of piss
dead heads lying in the corner
staring at me making me feel bad
i put my hands up to my eyes
but the holes in my palms let me find a way
to corner you
i cant feel my chest because it aint much
sucking through my skin into my brain
oxygen pushing on the window cracks in the glass let
it slip away
i start to cry and i keep on laughing
i close my eyes at whats left inside
and then ill ran away
for all the time this land
for all the time in my hand
slip around in depth found
calmness fall once again
razor blades floating in the warm bath
air bubbles in your veins turning my hands black
whispers coming from the next room
window cleaner keep on spying
i put my hands up to my eyes
but the holes in my palms let me find
a way to corner me
twelve tonnes hammer for my breakfast
slipping of the edge in catatonic blood
multiple decibel inscriptions trying all they
can in miles an hour... face
grey and looming downwards
sniffing all the time for a ounce of silence
screaming all the way
numbers counting down inside me
solar system thoughts circle round my head
false teeth hanging from the ceiling
feet looking of the goms of the 2nd son
i eat my hands cos my legs are crying
you broke my neck cause i snapped my spine
i wish you would die away
to all the time in this land
and all the time in my hands
circle round in depth found
calmness fall once again
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