Текст (слова) песни: Million Dead - Hipsterclad And Clueless

it`s just a song, just another generic mid-paced foot-tapper, just a conservative assembly of melody and basic rhythmn. four-on-the-floor, a key change as a curve-ball for the unititiated... i`m well aware it won`t change a thing. but ever the kantian, i won`t be discouraged by the apparent chasm between means and ends. the kids and i who danced like we were sure can always say maybe, just maybe, we were a threat. so raise your fucking eyebrow you fucking coward. crawl home and compose your memoirs. we haven`t changed the world when we pack up the backline but the sweat on the small of my backs says at least i fucking tried... the kids and i who danced like we were sure declare that this number is the end of your fucking show, and this line is the end of your song, this song is the end of your set, this set is the end of your night, this night is the end of your youth. you were so nearly there, but hipster-clad you didn`t understand that you have to partake in the sacrament of sound. so grab your partners, and nod your head, arms folded, at the back of the crowd. but as you tap your feet to the beat of this song, another second has passed, another minute has gone, and as you acquiesce in growing older you know that one day you`ll hang your head, as you realize you heard it all but never listened to a word. so go forward from this day and swear to me you`ll hear it all but always dance like you believe.

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Million Dead - Hipsterclad And Clueless it`s just a song, just another generic mid-paced foot-tapper, just a conservative assembly of melody and basic rhythmn. four-on-the-floor, a key change as a curve-ball for the unititiated... i`m well aware it won`t change a thing. but ever the kantian, i won`t be discouraged by the apparent chasm between means and ends. the kids and i who danced like we were sure can always say maybe, just maybe, we were a threat. so raise your fucking eyebrow you fucking coward. crawl home and compose your memoirs. we haven`t changed the world when we pack up the backline but the sweat on the small of my backs says at least i fucking tried... the kids and i who danced like we were sure declare that this number is the end of your fucking show, and this line is the end of your song, this song is the end of your set, this set is the end of your night, this night is the end of your youth. you were so nearly there, but hipster-clad you didn`t understand that you have to partake in the sacrament of sound. so grab your partners, and nod your head, arms folded, at the back of the crowd. but as you tap your feet to the beat of this song, another second has passed, another minute has gone, and as you acquiesce in growing older you know that one day you`ll hang your head, as you realize you heard it all but never listened to a word. so go forward from this day and swear to me you`ll hear it all but always dance like you believe. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Hipsterclad And Clueless: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/31688.html Все тексты песен: Million Dead » Million Dead - One More Power Chord And The System`s Do » Million Dead - Hipsterclad And Clueless » Million Dead - Kids Are Going To Love It » Million Dead - Come On Sharon » Million Dead - Breaking The Back » Million Dead - It`s A Shit Business » Million Dead - Gnostic Front » Million Dead - I Am The Party » Million Dead - There Are Ghosts » Million Dead - Charlie And The Propaganda Myth Machine » Million Dead - Chinua Achebe Will Have His Revenge On E » Million Dead - I Want To Get Shot At (By An Israeli Gun » Million Dead - Smiling At Strangers On Trains » Million Dead - I Am Become The South » Million Dead - Everybody Needs To Read More Books » Million Dead - Song To Ruin » Million Dead - Mute Group Рекомендуем скачать: » Фидошные песни - Windows95 sucks » Филипп Киркоров - Немного жаль » Филипп Киркоров - Салма » Фактор2 - Здравствуй, дорогая мама » Филипп Киркоров - Мышка » Фролова Елена - Дева » Филипп Киркоров - Посмотри какое лето » Филипп Киркоров - Все женщины » Фактор2 - Девочка Люся » Фабрика звезд-3 - Вова-Чума (Ираклий Пирцхалава+ФЗ-3, remi » Фристайл - Белая метелица (Метелица) » Фабрика - Рыбка » Фактор2 - Армия » Фристайл - Черные глаза » Фабрика - Про любовь » Фрейдкин Марк - ГРУСТНЫЙ ТВИСТЕЦ » Филипп Киркоров - Поздно » Фактор2 - Меньше пить » Филипп Киркоров - Скажи мне, вишня » Филипп Киркоров - Кто создал тебя такую
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