Social The NEW "What Song Fits Your Current Mood" Thread

Status
Not open for further replies.


Every time you meet the public,
You get scared and you start to panic.
A who got a gun?
A who got a bomb?
A who got a knife?
A who's gonna lose their life?
So-called leaders, ey, with deceitful faces,
Corruption in a high place.
You hands filled with bribes,
Your mouth pours out lies, yea!
'Cause of all oppression, now, running for protection.
Bodyguard, I wouldn't like your job;
Snakes in the grass, say they know not God.
Polytricksters drinking human blood,
A concrete heart can hold no love.
I just can't sorry for the bodyguard.
Bullet-proof vest strapped to your chest.
Under your collar is getting hot.
A who got a gun?
A who got a bomb?
A who got a knife?
A who's gonna lose their life?
Bodyguard, I wouldn't like your job;
Snakes in the grass, say they know not God.
Polytricksters drinking human blood,
A concrete heart can hold no love.
Bodyguard, I wouldn't like your job;
Snakes in the grass, say they know not God.
Polytricksters drinking human blood,
A concrete heart can hold no love.
You fretting, you sweating, you checking..
Hey, hey no feel no way,
I just can't sorry for the bodyguard.
A who got a gun?
A who got a bomb?
A who got a knife?
A who's gonna lose their life?
Bodyguard, I wouldn't like your job;
Snakes in the grass, say they know not God.
Polytricksters drinking human blood,
A concrete heart can hold no love.
I just can't sorry for the bodyguard,
Bodyguard, I wouldn't like your job;
Snakes in the grass, say they know not God.
Polytricksters drinking human blood,
A concrete heart can hold no love.
So watch it all you presidents, boo!
Heads of government, boo!
Mash down parliaments, boo!
I just can't sorry for the bodyguard.
I just can't sorry for the bodyguard.
All that fretting, all that checking,
All that searching for assassin hey!

One of my favorite Steel pulse songs!! My bro (R.I.P) turned me onto them:cool:
 


Where do we go from here now that all other children are growin' up
And how do we spend our lives if there's no-one to lend us a hand
I don't wanna live here no more, I don't wanna stay
Ain't gonna spend the rest of my life, Quietly fading away
Games people play, You take it or you leave it
Things that they say, Honor Brite
If I promise you the Moon and the Stars, Would you believe it
Games people play in the middle of the night
Where do we go from here now that all of the children have grown up
And how do we spend our time knowin' nobody gives us a damn
I don't wanna live here no more, I don't wanna stay
Ain't gonna spend the rest of my life, Quietly fading away
Games people play, You take it or leave it
Things that they say, Just don't make it right
If I'm tellin' you the truth right now, do you believe it
Games people play in the middle of the night
Games people play, You take it or you leave it
Things that they say, Honor Brite
If I promise you the Moon and the Stars, Would you believe it
Games people play in the middle of the night
Games people play, You take it or leave it
Things that they say, Just don't make it right
If I'm tellin' you the truth right now, do you believe it
Games people play in the middle of the night
 


true shit in my real life

When I was young
It seemed that life was so wonderful
A miracle, oh it was beautiful, magical
And all the birds in the trees
Well they'd be singing so happily
Oh joyfully, oh playfully watching me
But then they sent me away
To teach me how to be sensible
Logical, oh responsible, practical
And then they showed me a world
Where I could be so dependable
Oh clinical, oh intellectual, cynical
There are times
When all the world's asleep
The questions run too deep
For such a simple man
Won't you please
Please tell me what we've learned
I know it sounds absurd
Please tell me who I am
I said now what would you say
Now we're calling you a radical
A liberal, oh fanatical, criminal
Oh won't you sign up your name
We'd like to feel you're acceptable
Respectable, oh presentable, a vegetable!
Take, take, take it
But at night, when all the world's asleep
The questions run so deep
For such a simple man
Won't you please
Won't you tell me
Please tell me what we've learned
Can you hear me
I know it sounds absurd
Why won't you help me
But please tell me who I am
Who I am, who I am, who I am
'Cause I was feeling so logical
Digital
One two three four
Liberal
 
Status
Not open for further replies.
Top