I am an arms dealer Fitting you with weapons in the form of words And I don't really care which side wins As long as the room keeps singing That's just
I feel tears welling up from down deep inside Like my heart's got a big break And a stab of loneliness sharp And painful that I may never shake You might
El latigo corta la libertad la mano que azota a un ser actua sin pensar. Un castigo ajeno y propio a la vez, es tan fria la suerte que los debiles enfrentan
[Letra y Música: Andrés Giménez] Grita el pueblo castigado Reclamando dignidad La revolucion estalla Jamas se podra callar Nuestra
I got a sixty-nine Chevy with a 396 Fuelie heads and a Hurst on the floor She's waiting tonight down in the parking lot Outside the Seven-Eleven store
This world is moving much too fast They're race babbling This world is moving much too fast The end?s unraveling Man's production Life's corruption World
You'd better run You'd better run You'd better run from the Devil's gun The race is on The race is on Now you'd better run from the Devil's gun
Well I feel tears wellin' up cold and deep inside like my heart's sprung a big break And a stab of loneliness sharp and painful that I may never shake
Lie down, fair one and come away Till the rain is over and gone, gimme the beat now Face the music Lead line Face the music If the air is a little thick
Race of doom Race of doom Is it on? Is it off? Reply Is it on? Is it off? Reply Is it on? Is it off? Reply Is it on? Is it off? Reply It's a matter
Locked in the process of an ancient prophecy Trapped by the motion of a silent chemistry Rushed by the impulse of an instant satisfaction Fed by the
I feel tears wellin' up from deep inside like my heart's sprung a big break And a stab of loneliness sharp and painful that I may never shake You might
Well, I feel tears wellin' up cold And deep inside like my heart's sprung a big break And a stab of loneliness sharp And painful that I may never shake
Music: Mikael Dahl - Lyrics: Mikael Dahl As the moon begins to burn I can hear a noise From deep within myself Like a trembling voice Pre Chorus:
[Music and lyrics: Daniel Reda] We are gonna blow this place away, we're here to kill Dwarves and Elves. Your end is drawing closer, we got the magic
No dogfights, no bullfights, no ape in a zoo The oceans not so dirty black but deep-blue No biotech, no hightech, no Worldwar two Mother earth can exist
A day like today is for you To let your mind unwind like you ought to Feel the earth turn 'round when your heart rate slows Contemplating the thing only
On the motorway, engine burning hot Racing with the devil, till the last drop Race with the devil-who will win & who will lose? Race with the devil-for