Vuestra vida, vuestras letras

Arrrrghghgh simiooo mamonazoooo aparta ese puto escudo de mi vistaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!

XDDDDD

de que equipo es?

Es del Nastic de Tarragona, como Reus y Tarragona tienen mucha rivalidad y yo soy de Reus pos no soporto a este equipo XDDDD

Buen equipo el Nàstic, me mola Diego Torres aunque me dicen que es un chuloputas juerguista

Te dicen bien tio, te dicen bien ... es un xuloputas juerguista, mas de una vez lo han visto por el puerto de Tarragona a las tantas de la madrugada teniendo q jugar al dia siguiente XDDDD

me da = lo ke la ente diga me declaro fanatico de linkin park ahora eso si el jay-z es una mierda xD

me identifico con esta cancion

LINKIN PARK - Faint(español:debil) track 7
Soy
Un poco de soledad
Un poco de indeferencia
Un puñado de quejas
Pero no puedo ayudar al hecho
De que todo el mundo puede ver estas cicatrices
Soy
Lo que yo quiero que quieras
Lo que yo quiero que sientas
Pero es como
Que no importa lo que haga
No puedo convencerte
Para apenas creer que esto es real
Así que te dejo ir
Mirándote
Date la vuelta como siempre haces
Enfréntate y finge que no estoy
Pero estaré ahí
Porque tú eres todo lo que tengo

No puedo sentir
De la manera que lo hice antes
No me des la espalda
No seré ignorado
El tiempo no curará
Este daño nunca más
No me des la espalda
No seré ignorado

Soy
Un poco inseguro
Un poco desconfiado
Porque tú no entiendes
Que hago lo que puedo
Pero a veces no me explico
Soy
Lo que tú nunca quisiste decir
Pero nunca he tenido una duda
Es como que no importa lo que haga
No puedo convencerte
Por una vez escúchame hasta el final
Así que te dejo ir
Mirándote
Date la vuelta como siempre haces
Enfréntate y finge que no estoy
Pero estaré ahí
Porque tú eres todo lo que tengo

No puedo sentir
De la manera que lo hice antes
No me des la espalda
No seré ignorado
El tiempo no curará
Este daño nunca más
No me des la espalda
No seré ignorado

No
Escúchame hasta el final
Vas a oírme
Te guste o no
Ahora

Escúchame hasta el final
Vas a oírme
Te guste o no
Ahora

No puedo sentir
De la manera que lo hice antes
No me des la espalda
No seré ignorado

No puedo sentir
De la manera que lo hice antes
No me des la espalda
No seré ignorado
El tiempo no curará
Este daño nunca más
No me des la espalda
No seré ignorado

No puedo sentir
No me des la espalda
No seré ignorado
El tiempo no curará
Este daño nunca más
No me des la espalda
No seré ignorado

me da = lo ke la ente diga me declaro fanatico de linkin park ahora eso si el jay-z es una mierda xD

me identifico con esta cancion

LINKIN PARK - Faint(español:debil) track 7
Soy
Un poco de soledad
Un poco de indeferencia
Un puñado de quejas
Pero no puedo ayudar al hecho
De que todo el mundo puede ver estas cicatrices
Soy
Lo que yo quiero que quieras
Lo que yo quiero que sientas
Pero es como
Que no importa lo que haga
No puedo convencerte
Para apenas creer que esto es real
Así que te dejo ir
Mirándote
Date la vuelta como siempre haces
Enfréntate y finge que no estoy
Pero estaré ahí
Porque tú eres todo lo que tengo

No puedo sentir
De la manera que lo hice antes
No me des la espalda
No seré ignorado
El tiempo no curará
Este daño nunca más
No me des la espalda
No seré ignorado

Soy
Un poco inseguro
Un poco desconfiado
Porque tú no entiendes
Que hago lo que puedo
Pero a veces no me explico
Soy
Lo que tú nunca quisiste decir
Pero nunca he tenido una duda
Es como que no importa lo que haga
No puedo convencerte
Por una vez escúchame hasta el final
Así que te dejo ir
Mirándote
Date la vuelta como siempre haces
Enfréntate y finge que no estoy
Pero estaré ahí
Porque tú eres todo lo que tengo

No puedo sentir
De la manera que lo hice antes
No me des la espalda
No seré ignorado
El tiempo no curará
Este daño nunca más
No me des la espalda
No seré ignorado

No
Escúchame hasta el final
Vas a oírme
Te guste o no
Ahora

Escúchame hasta el final
Vas a oírme
Te guste o no
Ahora

No puedo sentir
De la manera que lo hice antes
No me des la espalda
No seré ignorado

No puedo sentir
De la manera que lo hice antes
No me des la espalda
No seré ignorado
El tiempo no curará
Este daño nunca más
No me des la espalda
No seré ignorado

No puedo sentir
No me des la espalda
No seré ignorado
El tiempo no curará
Este daño nunca más
No me des la espalda
No seré ignorado

tema pegadizo,lastima que el video sea tan poca cosa

Eminem-The Way I Am(pedazo de tema,pedazo de letra)

Whatever..
Dre, just let it run
Aiyyo turn the beat up a little bit
Aiyyo.. this song is for anyone.. fuck it
Just shut up and listen, aiyyo..

I sit back with this pack of Zig Zags and this bag
of this weed it gives me the shit needed to be
the most meanest MC on this Earth
And since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse
And just blurt this berserk and bizarre shit that works
And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve
all this tension dispensin these sentences
Gettin this stress that's been eatin me recently off of thischest
and I rest again peacefully (peacefully)..
but at least have the decency in you
to leave me alone, when you freaks see me out
in the streets when I'm eatin or feedin my daughter
do not come and speak to me (speak to me)..
I don't know you and no,
I don't owe you a mo-therfuck-in thing
I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think
I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick
if you tempt me my tank is on empty (is on empty)..
No patience is in me and if you offend me
I'm liftin you 10 feet (liftin you 10 feet).. in the air
I don't care who is there and who saw me destroy you
Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit
I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe
I'm tired of all you (of all you)..
I don't mean to be mean but that's all I can be is just me

Chorus: And I am, whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news everyday I am
Radio won't even play my jam
Cause I am, whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news everyday I am
I don't know, it's just the way I am

Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered
with all of this nonsense it's constant
And, "Oh, it's his lyrical content -
- the song 'Guilty Conscience' has gotten such rottenresponses"
And all of this controversy circles me
and it seems like the media immediately
points a finger at me (finger at me)..
So I point one back at 'em, but not the index or pinkie
or the ring or the thumb, it's the one you put up
when you don't give a fuck, when you won't just put up
with the bullshit they pull, cause they full of shit too
When a dude's gettin bullied and shoots up his school
and they blame it on Marilyn (on Marilyn).. and the heroin
Where were the parents at? And look where it's at
Middle America, now it's a tragedy
Now it's so sad to see, an upper class ci-ty
havin this happenin (this happenin)..
then attack Eminem cause I rap this way (rap this way)..
But I'm glad cause they feed me the fuel that I need for thefire
to burn and it's burnin and I have returned

Chorus:And I am, whatever you say I am.
If I wasn't then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news, everyday I am.
Radio won't even play my jam.
Cause I am, whatever you say I am.
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news, everyday I am.
I don't know, it's just the way I am.

I'm so sick and tired of bein admired
that I wish that I would just die or get fired
and dropped from my label and stop with the fables
I'm not gonna be able to top on "My Name is.."
And pigeon-holed into some pop-py sensation
to cop me rotation at rock'n'roll stations
And I just do not got the patience (got the patience)..
to deal with these cocky caucasians who think
I'm some wigger who just tries to be black cause I talk
with an accent, and grab on my balls, so they always keep askin
the same fuckin questions (fuckin questions)..
What school did I go to, what hood I grew up in
The why, the who what when, the where, and the how
'til I'm grabbin my hair and I'm tearin it out
cause they drivin me crazy (drivin me crazy).. I can't take it
I'm racin, I'm pacin, I stand and I sit
And I'm thankful for ev-ery fan that I get
But I can't take a SHIT, in the bathroom
without someone standin by it
No I won't sign your autograph
You can call me an asshole I'm glad

Chorus: And I am, whatever you say I am.
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news, everyday I am.
Radio won't even play my jam.
Cause I am, whatever you say I am.
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news, everyday I am.
I don't know, it's just the way I am.

Ella salió de casa con la vía láctea tatuada en la cara
mientras murmuraba:
¿cómo pueden hablar de lo que no saben?
Si me dan la espalda no sabrán
cuánto sol le he vendido al mar por tempestad.

Ella salió de casa con la vía láctea tatuada en la cara.
Mientras murmuraba, iba leyendo lo que el cielo escribía
con sombras sobre la acera gris:
¿cómo pueden hablar de lo que no saben?
Si me dan la espalda no sabrán
cuánto sol le he vendido al mar por tempestad
Si ya tienen el rumor, ¿para qué quieren la verdad?

[Maga - Piedraluna]

(aconsejo leerlo mientras se escucha la canción, realmente merece la pena)

THE GAME ··· "Like father, like son"

[Verse 1: The Game]
June 30th, 11:07 I got that call
She 8 centimeters, my lil' man about to fall
Scuffing my Air Forces, running through the hospital hall
Deja vu, like I been here before
I'm feeling reborn, like a Bed-Stuy brethren, my first born
Dre, I'm about to have a bad boy, family in the lobby
See my nigga Church, "What Up," shit I left the camcorder in the truck
Running through the maternity ward, out of breath, sweating
I swear to God every minute's starting to feel like a second
I seen Hell staring down the barrel of a Smith & Wesson
My son's ultrasound the closest I ever been to Heaven
Lord forgive me for my sins, I know it's last minute
Put the chronic in the air, a little hash in it
Spread my wings, If only I could fly
Why fight to live homie?, If we only living to die

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]

I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be
That's all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, like Son

But in the end I hope you only turn out better than me
I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, like Son

My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I tell you
And when it comes, just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you

[Verse 2: The Game]
They say every time somebody die a child is born
So I thank the nigga who gave his life for the birth of my son
11:32, she screaming at the top of her lungs
I'm panicking, nurse yelling for the doctor to come
All I could remember was lamaze class, breathe baby
"One (one), two (two), three (three), four (four)," I see the head
Doc busting through the door, he between the legs
He see the head, it's my baby boy
11:46, the head out, she screaming, making crazy noise
Pain is love, my stomach folding like a La-Z-Boy
I'm feeling like Mariah Carey, all these butterfly's
Voices singing to me, sound like Teena Marie
I'm calling niggas on tour, "Jayo tell ? I just cut the umbilical cord"
11:57, a soldier is born, and he's flesh of my flesh, young Harlem Caron

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]

[Verse 3: The Game]
I wanna thank Dr. F and Nurse Theresa, for bringing my baby boy to life
You birthed a Caesar, And my baby Mama, Aliska
For pushing out a 10-pound, 4-ounce Mini-Me, I still can't believe it
Nose, ears, eyes, chin, just like your Daddy
I die before you grow up and be just like your Daddy, or your Grandfather
Call Uncle Zip, tell him I got a son and I ain't even in Harlem
I'm popping Cris with your Godfathers, Baron Davis and "D-Mack" Darius Rogers
Drop the top on the '71, with my face in the clouds, Lord spare my son
And watch over Aaron Wright, T'Yan and Lil' Pun
Lowriding, banging "Ready to Die," track number 1
If I bust 5 times and they never see the sun
My life is a black hole, like the barrel of a gun, one

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes] x2

Feeder

Turn


Seeing things going places
living out of suitcases
every day´s like a dream
i find myself talking to shadows
taking the train of youth back home again

cause i don´t want to be a hero
but i don´t want to be a zero

and i don´t want to sit here wasting time
i just want a place inside your mind
i wish that i could turn the clocks right back
it´s easy to forget just what you´ve got

seeing things going places
meeting all kinds of faces
every day´s like a scene
i find myself going through phases
trying to find somewhere that i can be me

cause i don´t want to be your hero
but i don´t want to be a zero

and i don´t want to sit here wasting time
i just want a place inside your mind
i wish that i could turn the clocks right back
it´s easy to forget just what you´ve got
i´m not trying to find an easy way
picking up the pieces of a page
i´m looking for a place inside your mind
cause i don´t want to leave it all behind

so come on, give in, there´s no beauty in this pain
so come on, connect, we´ve got to find ourselves again

cause i don´t want to be your hero

and i don´t want to sit here wasting time
i just want a place inside your mind
i wish that i could turn the clocks right back
it´s easy to forget just what you´ve got
i´m trying to find an easy way
picking up the pieces of a page
i´m looking for a place inside your mind
cause i don´t want to leave it all behind

and i dont´t ........


GRANDES FEEDER.

(aconsejo leerlo mientras se escucha la canción, realmente merece la pena)

THE GAME ··· "Like father, like son"

[Verse 1: The Game]
June 30th, 11:07 I got that call
She 8 centimeters, my lil' man about to fall
Scuffing my Air Forces, running through the hospital hall
Deja vu, like I been here before
I'm feeling reborn, like a Bed-Stuy brethren, my first born
Dre, I'm about to have a bad boy, family in the lobby
See my nigga Church, "What Up," shit I left the camcorder in the truck
Running through the maternity ward, out of breath, sweating
I swear to God every minute's starting to feel like a second
I seen Hell staring down the barrel of a Smith & Wesson
My son's ultrasound the closest I ever been to Heaven
Lord forgive me for my sins, I know it's last minute
Put the chronic in the air, a little hash in it
Spread my wings, If only I could fly
Why fight to live homie?, If we only living to die

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]

I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be
That's all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, like Son

But in the end I hope you only turn out better than me
I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, like Son

My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I tell you
And when it comes, just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you

[Verse 2: The Game]
They say every time somebody die a child is born
So I thank the nigga who gave his life for the birth of my son
11:32, she screaming at the top of her lungs
I'm panicking, nurse yelling for the doctor to come
All I could remember was lamaze class, breathe baby
"One (one), two (two), three (three), four (four)," I see the head
Doc busting through the door, he between the legs
He see the head, it's my baby boy
11:46, the head out, she screaming, making crazy noise
Pain is love, my stomach folding like a La-Z-Boy
I'm feeling like Mariah Carey, all these butterfly's
Voices singing to me, sound like Teena Marie
I'm calling niggas on tour, "Jayo tell ? I just cut the umbilical cord"
11:57, a soldier is born, and he's flesh of my flesh, young Harlem Caron

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]

[Verse 3: The Game]
I wanna thank Dr. F and Nurse Theresa, for bringing my baby boy to life
You birthed a Caesar, And my baby Mama, Aliska
For pushing out a 10-pound, 4-ounce Mini-Me, I still can't believe it
Nose, ears, eyes, chin, just like your Daddy
I die before you grow up and be just like your Daddy, or your Grandfather
Call Uncle Zip, tell him I got a son and I ain't even in Harlem
I'm popping Cris with your Godfathers, Baron Davis and "D-Mack" Darius Rogers
Drop the top on the '71, with my face in the clouds, Lord spare my son
And watch over Aaron Wright, T'Yan and Lil' Pun
Lowriding, banging "Ready to Die," track number 1
If I bust 5 times and they never see the sun
My life is a black hole, like the barrel of a gun, one

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes] x2

que buen tema de the game....

Eminem-Rock Bottom

Ah yeah, yo!
This song is dedicated to all the happy people
All the happy people who have real nice lives
And who have no idea whats it like to be broke as fuck

Verse One:

I feel like I'm walking a tight rope, without a circus net
I'm popping perkasets, I'm a nervous wreck
I deserve respect; but I work a sweat for this worthless check
Bout to burst this tech, at somebody to reverse this debt
Minimum wage got my adrenaline caged
Full of venom and rage
Especially when I'm engaged
And my daughter's down to her last diaper
That's got my ass hyper
I pray that god answers, maybe I'll ask nicer
Watching ballers while they flossing in their pathfinders
These overnight stars becoming autograph signers
We'll all gone blow up and leave the past behind us
Along with the small fry's and average half pinters
While playa haters turn bitch like they have vaginas
Cause we see them dollar signs and let the cash blind us
Money will brainwash you and leave your ass mindless
Snakes slither in the grass spineless

Chorus: repeat 2X

That's Rock Bottom
When this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's Rock Bottom
When you want something bad enough you'll steal
That's Rock Bottom
When you feel you have had it up to here
Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear

Verse Two:

My life is full of empty promises
And broken dreams
I'm hoping things will look up
But there ain't no job openings
I feel discouraged hungry and malnourished
Living in this house with no furnace, unfurnished
And I'm sick of working dead end jobs with lame pay
And I'm tired of being hired and fired the same day
But fuck it, if you know the rules to the game play
Cause when we die we know were all going the same way
It's cool to be player, but it sucks to be the fan
When all you need is bucks to be the man
Plus a luxury sedan
Too comfortable and roomy in a six
They threw me in the mix
With all these gloomy lunatics
Walk around depressed
And smoke a pound of ses a day
And yesterday went by so quick it seems like it was just today
My daughter wants to throw the ball but I'm too stressed toplay
Live half my life and throw the rest away

Chorus

There's people that love me and people that hate me
But it's the evil that made me this backstabbing, deceitful, andshady
I want the money, the women, the fortune, and the fame
That Means I'll end up burning in hell scorching in flames
That means I'm stealing your checkbook and forging your name
Lifetime bliss for eternal torture and pain
Right now I feel like just hit the rock bottom
I got problems now everybody on my blocks got 'em
I'm screaming like those two cops when 2pac shot 'em
Holding two glocks, I hope your doors got new locks on 'em
My daughter's feet ain't got no shoes or sock's on 'em
And them rings you wearing look like they got a few rocks on'em
And while you flaunting them I could be taking them to shops topawn them
I got a couple of rings and a brand new watch you want 'em?
Cause I never went gold of one song
I'm running up on someone's lawns with guns drawn

Chorus

Hay un antes y un después de esta canción, la de cosas que puee cambiar una canción. Os la recomiendo ^_^

Savage Garden - To The Moon & Back

She's taking her time making up the reasons
To justify all the hurt inside
Guess she knows from the smiles and the look in their eyes
Everyone's got a theory about the bitter one

They're saying
Mama never loved her much
And daddy never keeps in touch
That's why she shies away from human affection
But somewhere in a private place
She packs her bags for outer space
And now she's waiting for the right kind of pilot

To come (and she'll say to him)

She's saying

I would fly you to the moon and back
If you'll be if you'll be my baby
Got a ticket for a world where we belong
So would you be my baby

Ooh-ooh

She can't remember a time
When she felt needed
If love was red then she was colour-blind
All her friends they've been tried for treason
And crimes that were never defined

She's saying

Love is like a barren place
And reaching out for human faith is
Is like a journey I just don't have a map for
So baby gonna take a dive and push the shift to overdrive
Send a signal that she's hanging all her hopes on the stars

(What a pleasant dream) just saying

(CHORUS x2)

Mamma never loved her much
And daddy never keeps in touch
That's why she shies away from human affection
But somewhere in a private place
She packs her bags for outer space
And now she's waiting for the right kind of pilot
To come (and she'll say to him)

She's saying

(REPEAT CHORUS TWICE)

bueno...ultimamente no ando mu fina y me ha dao por escuchar esta cancion. representa mu bien como me siento...

THE POLICE SO LONELY
Well, someone told me yesterday
That when you throw your love away
You act as if you just don't care
You look as if you're going somewhere
But I just can't convince myself
I couldn't live with no-one else
And I can only play that part
And sit and nurse my broken heart, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely...

Now no-one's knocked upon my door
For a thousand years, or more
All made up and nowhere to go
Welcome to this one man show
Just take a seat, they're always free
No surprise, no mystery
In this theatre that I call my soul
I always play the starring role, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, so lonely...
I feel lonely, I'm so lonely, I feel so low...

Gran sorpresa la que me llevé ayer, al ver en la tele un concierto de "la reina" en Wembley, del año 1986.

QUEEN ··· "Crazy little thing called love"

This thing called love I just can't handle it
This thing called love I must get round to it
I ain't ready
Crazy little thing called love

This thing (this thing) called love (called love)
It cries (like a baby)
In a cradle all night
It swings (woo woo)
It jives (woo woo)
It shakes all over like a jelly fish
I kinda like it
Crazy little thing called love

There goes my baby
She knows how to Rock'n'Roll
She drives me crazy
She gives me hot and cold fever
Then she leaves me in a cool cool sweat

I gotta be cool relax get hip!
Get on my tracks
Take a back seat
Hitch hike
And take a long ride on my motor bike
Until I'm ready
Crazy little thing called love

I gotta be cool relax get hip!
Get on my track's
Take a back seat
Hitch hike
And take a long ride on my motor bike
Until I'm ready (ready Freddie)
Crazy little thing called love

This thing called love I just can't handle it
This thing called love I must get round to it
I ain't ready
Crazy little thing called love...

LOS PASOS QUE NO DÍ (NEORAMA)

Borroso tras el humo,
me pararé a pensar,
y no prometo nada,
¿para qué?.

Ayer perdí la cuenta
de caminos a elegir,
pero hoy estaré atento,
lo haré.

¿Qué fue de los pasos q no dí?
¿Cómo explicar todo lo q dejé ir?
Y una vez más me sentaré a esperar
que alguien me haga sonreir.

Las ocho menos cuarto...
no quiero decidir,
por eso creo que hoy dejaré
que alguien decida por mí.

¿Qué fue de los pasos q no dí?
¿Cómo explicar todo lo q dejé ir?
Y una vez más me sentaré a esperar
que alguien me haga sonreir.

Luciérnagas perdidas
iluminan la vuelta a casa desde aquí,
gracias, pero no,
esta noche
no volveré.

¿Qué fue de los pasos q no dí?
¿Cómo explicar todo lo q dejé ir?
Y una vez más me sentaré a esperar
que alguien me haga sonreir.

Una gran cancion, q refleja lo q siento algunas veces ....


STAIND - "Fade"

I try to breathe
Memories overtaking me
I try to face them but
The thought is too much to conceive

I only know that I can change
Everything else just stays the same
So now I step out of the darkness
that my life became 'cause

I just needed someone to talk to
You were just to busy with yourself
You were never there for me
To express how I felt
I just stuffed it down
Now I'm older and I feel like
I could let some of this anger fade
But it seems the surface I am scratching
Is the bed that I have made

So where were you?
When all this I was going through
You never took the time
To ask me just what you could do

I only know that I can change
Everything else just stays the same
So now I step out of the darkness
that my life became 'cause

I just needed someone to talk to
You were just to busy with yourself
You were never there for me
To express how I felt
I just stuffed it down
Now I'm older and I feel like
I could let some of this anger fade
But it seems the surface I am scratching
Is the bed that I have made

I never meant to fade...
Away

I NEVER MEANT TO FADE

I just needed someone to talk to
You were just to busy with yourself
You were never there for me
To express how I felt
I just stuffed it down
Now I'm older and I feel like
I could let some of this anger fade
But it seems the surface I am scratching
Is the bed that I have made

I try to breathe...

fade....que buena que esta.

Papa Roach-Tightrope

My words are weapons, in which I murder you with.
Please don't be scared. Please do not turn your head.
We are the future, the 21st century Dislexik, Glue-Sniffing,Cyber Sluts.
With Homicidal Minds and hand-guns.
We are Insane.
Nothing will change.
We are in-sane.
Nothing will ch-a-n-ge

**Chorus 1**
There is a thin line between what is Good and what is Evil,
I will tip-toe down that line but I will feel unstable,
My life is a circus and I am trippin' down the Tightrope,
Well there is nothin' to save me now,
So I will not look down.
**Chorus 1**

And Yeah, And Yeah, And Yeah and it happens again.
And Yeah, And Yea-hea.

There's no beginning, There is no end.
There is only change.
Progression Backwards, is this where we are heading?
Take back your soul, Forget your emptyness

**Chorus 2**
There is a thin line between what is Good and what is Evil,
I will tip-toe down that line but I will feel unstable.
My life is a circus and I am trippin' down the Tightrope.
Well there is nothin' to save me now,
I'm falling to the ground!
**Chrous 2**

Falling to the ground,
down to the ground,
(again)

I speak of maddness, My heart and soul.
I cry for people who ain't got control.
Let's take our sanity, Let's take compassion,
And be responsible for every action.

Hell no, No How.
No way, No way, No way, No how.
No way, No how.

**Repeat Chorus 1**

**Repeat Chorus 2**

Down to the ground.
All the way down.
(Hittin' it again)