Scene Whore

Verse: In she walks out of our dreams and oh… she guns for glory and pride We long to be your lover- your webbings your bed covers, oh twisted games you play… Chorus: your broken hearts – her tattered gown – the self crowned queen is back in town don’t be depressed – don’t make no sound – she’s been built up to let you down when you’re around – we cut you slack – but on our blogs we stab your back the time has come – you’ve been disowned – we’re glad the bitch had been dethroned Verse: Oh they long to join your entourage – to be…

Rise

Verse: If I could just believe in this… then it could…be so much more… if you could believe too… one of these days I’ll get up there and transform into something mo-ore… than flesh and blood… and weakness… Verse: Those weekends where we felt like kings and queens… well no one… could ever defeat us… Well last nights glorys fading quick… we weren’t supposed to feel this sick now… So broken, weary and strained… Chrous: This time.. I won’t be dragged down this time… I’ll stand my ground and I…won’t be so easily defeated Now I…will rise above my doubts…I’ll be free of and I…will overcome my weakness Verse: Well…

Premonition

Verse: You like to think you are the original- no one ever could top you- you say… all your lies they’re all coming back to haunt you- you’ll just plead innocense! Chorus: Of course I owe you everything- the whole world owes you everything- you must get it off your chest Your love it is so hollow, your friendships are so shallow- time to lay your green eyes to rest Verse: Truly a saint is here upon the earth in front of me- this guy is everybodys friend- he says… But others love has got a bitter taste and not one that you can take- you have to claim it…

Post Traumatic Stress

Verse: You left us low and then took our best you drained the lives that we’d been blessed you pushed us on the meds whilst we died inside enough to do our jobs forsaking our pride Verse: always a new threat – to occupy our minds get away with more – when you keep us blind defend your people now be on your merry way! a million more to the rich -yet you cut our pay! bridge: your morals are bankrupt… …We slave for the corrupt… Chorus: You have worn us down… then tried to make us feel ashamed you spit in our eyes… and then you always pass the…

Nothing

Verse: I keep saying that I’m better it makes it so easy to hide inside I keep negativity and outword I like to feign pride I force myself through all the motions – at least I can say that I tried but deep inside I’m still a quitter- I thought you should know I lied Bridge: I found a new distraction – a temporary solution and what I call the cure- is really just pollution Chorus: I want you all to feel- the nothing that I feel. The walls seem to be crawling and theres rust on the steel it’s poison that I’m taking- my downfalls my own making I’ll…

A New Vessel

Verse: 1.You’re still seething though it’s a decade on Misleading others with your siren song believing you’re the righteous one 2.Oh so bitter..like a spoiled wine… I thought the rift would heal after all this time Aren’t there some things you should leave behind? Chorus: I’ll plant the seeds for a new vessel And leave with hope in me again But you stay shipwrecked in your hatred Amongst the sea of broken men. Verse: 1. The past it- was just that and it anchored me down So many chips on my shoulder I almost drowned Well the jetsam’s better left behind… 2. I dunno where I’m going – can’t say…

More News On Nothing

Verse: I’d been sitting on the sofa – puzzled by the screen right before my eyes So called tv-personalties; another contradiction that I despise Theres got to be more than just nothing on the air Seems bliss is ignorance and not being aware Chorus: Come now – we’re all in this together Happy to be kept blind Watching our “entertainment news” X2 Sharing the nothing on our mind… Verse: I hear that there’s war beginning – but who gives a damn when it’s over there? Instead here’s some news you care for – another teen idol in her underwear What’s made the front page? just some nobodies affair… Genocide on…

Lucid

Verse: I miss the touch of your fist… As it strikes flesh against my bones… I know it’s sick to long for this pain… But it’s the only love I’ve known… Chorus: Come Home… Come Home… These bruises have done healing… Come Home… Come Home… Come Home… Come Home… Come Home… And let me be your victim… Come Home… Come Home… Come Home… Verse: I know I told you that I hate you… And maybe deep inside I did… others make me feel like I am…damaged… but your pain keeps me lucid… Chorus: Come Home… Come Home… And let me be your victim… Come Home… Come Home… Come Home… Come…

King Mediocre

Verse 1: And with an iron fist you maintain your audience and loyal subjects to you are so quick to your defence Verse 2: And oh so quick to condemn those who might expose this is just a case of the emperor’s new clothes Chorus: And you can take it all cause it won’t bother me You’ll be the king of all this mediocrity can’t see the wood because of all of the trees You’re the king of all this mediocrity Verse 3: why take a leaf from the book when you can have the tree? Just like a human Xerox – with nothing new to see Verse 4: Never…

Gain Ground

Verse 1: I’ve tried…pushing you away… I just…can’t let go Bridge: My efforts go to waste- once I’ve had a taste of you I dash resolve against the wall Verse 2: How many…times must i have lied? Denying…that I’ve heard your call Clear thoughts…always seems to fade You are…my downfall Bridge: My efforts go to waste- once I’ve had a taste of you I dash resolve against the wall Chorus: And I know… that I should keep away from you and god knows… how hard I’ve tried And I know… that I should keep away from you but from you… I just can’t hide Verse 3: Like a Carousel- we…