Текст, перевод и аккорды “Frgt/10”
- From the top to the bottom, bottom to top I stop At the core I'm forgotten,in the middle of my thoughts Taken far from the safety, the pictures there The memories won't escape me We're stuck in a place so dark you can hardly see The manner of matter that splits with the words I breathe And as the rain drips down acidic questions around me I block out the sight of the powers that be And duck away into the darkness, time's up I'll wind up in a rusted world with eyes shut So tight that it blurs into the world of pretend, And the eyes ease open and its dark again From the top to the bottom, bottom to top I stop At the core I'm forgotten,in the middle of my thoughts Taken far from the safety, the pictures there The memories won't escape me, so why should I care In the memory you'll find me, eyes burning up The darkness holding me tightly, until the sun rises up Listen to sounds, dizy from the ups and downs Enausiated by the polutted rot that's all around Watching the wheels of the cars that pass I look past to the last of the light and the long shadows it casts A window grows and catches the eye And crys out a yellow light as it passes me by And a young shadowy figure sits in front of a box Inside a building of rock with antennas on top now Nothing can stop in this land of the pain The sane lose, not knowing they were part of the game And while the insides change the box stays the same And the figure inside could bear anybody's name The memories I keep are from a time like then I put them on paper so I can come back to them Someday I'm hopin to close my eyes and pretend That this crumpled up paper can be perfect again From the top to the bottom, bottom to top I stop At the core I'm forgotten,in the middle of my thoughts Taken far from my safety, the pictures there The memory won't escape me I'm here at this podium talkin, the ceremony offering Dedicated to urban disfunctional offspring What's happening? City governments are eternally nappin Trapped in greedy covenants causing urban collapse Bullets that scar souls with dark holes Get more than your car stole some hearts be blacker than charcoal For real, this society's deprevation Depends not on our differences but the separation within No preporation is made, limited aid, minimum wage Livim in a tenament cage, where rent isn't paid Tragedy with a parade The darkness overspreads like a permanent plague In the memory you'll find me, eyes burning up The darkness holding me tightly, until the sun rises up
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