Accept - King
Tekst :
He was a leader of a small gang
Commiting crimes each day
But time has changed where he was proud
It s a far away
He took living easy, his bad reputation
Oh it was known all around
But he didn t care no, he made dirty money
Now he is down and out
Thought he knew the tricks of life
Prowling in the dark
Now he s left by all his friends
cause he lived apart, of them
He was a leader, malicious and violent
His fame is covered with blood
Now he s just a number, he lost all his power
The king has lost his face
Down down down, though the king lost his crown
Caught and sentenced, he was guilty
Down down down, though the king lost his crown
It s too late- far too high
Late far too high
Bridge- chorus
Inne utwory
Guardian of the night Protectors of terror Sounds of war Hellhammer Bulletproof The beast inside Princess of the dawn Dogs on leads Predator Guns oer us Thunder and lightining Get ready Winterdreams Heaven is hell Balls to the wall Man enough to cry Bad religion Losowe utwory
Odejdź gdy już będziesz miał mnie dość
Ze mną, trudno żyć problemów sto
Niespokojną ziemię pod stopami ciągle mam
Przy mnie zawsze będziesz sam
Turu tu tu...
Możesz, krzyczeć na mnie ile chcesz
Pokaż jak szybko w żyłach płynie krew
Będę się uśmiechać, bo w środku jesteś taki sam
Za...
Without a sound I took her down,
And dressed in red and blue I squeezed
Imaginary wedding gown
That you can t wear in front of me.
A kiss goodbye,
Your twisted shell,
As rice grains and roses fall at your feet.
Lets say goodbye,
The hundreth time,
And...
(feat.Firma)
Firma, 2006, studio baza Londyn
Głos prawdziwej ulicy, Prosto
Kimś jestem, kto
Kimś jestem, kto
Firma, kimś jestem, kto
F.I.R.M.A.
Kimś jestem, kto wie, o co chodzi, poznałem ulice
Kimś jestem, kto wie skąd pochodzi, nie chce być na szczycie
Kimś jestem, kto potrafi kochać nienawidzić...
It s official now
From exception to rule
From your pen to everyone s mouth
Rewritten and translated
to fit everyone s taste (2X)
The beauty is gone - move on
...
Stuck inside this room, digging in my heels
The paint is stuck on the walls, but it s starting to peel
But maybe it s your vanity, maybe it s your skin
Well, I m thinking, I m thinking, your cover s wearing thin
Cause...