someone out there really likes me, you're never gonna be this side of ninety you'll never feel the strength of wonder to get out of the shit I'm under do I sense some depravation? I've got a toothache and an itching the face to face and loser zeros, and I'm a-shouting and illegal [slow as] ( -me), stop, wait, stop, wait, stop, wait, we could be anywhere, but you choose up there all the drinks, ([oh]) for [fast] (so), you act like you never take a sip ([..]) 'til I (say) get down (so), you're feeling deep in need, CHORUS: inglorious, we'll take a back stance shake your face and buckle your pants wake and see, you're young and free and boring us inglorious - 20 month leaders, anger fuel of a justice appears don't cry pain, you'll [break your chains/make no change], it's obvious inglorious when you believe your class of bitching, someone been your pointless listening and make [..] when you love your [..], and then they're just as weak as you are so unhappy 'bout your vision, and come inside your blank tradition a week of never beat the heroes, a week of degradation follows stop, wait, stop, wait, stop, wait, we could be anywhere where the future shares something fast, (so) be good, (so) be better, (and) be eighties am I set (back), the cash, (back) will come when the work is done in [dream], CHORUS: inglorious, we'll take a back stance shake your face and buckle your pants wake and see, you're young and free and boring us inglorious, so make a few steps, scare the wind and obey 'em or else sex and sin will suntan skin in all of us inglorious (go!) sell it all in a minute [cue empty/ endlessly] all the girls want to mother you to sleep still, well I can hear your bullshit still, I can hear it all, raaaaa, aaaaa who will catch you when you fall? [paul] stop, wait, stop, wait, stop, wait, stop, wait you could be anywhere, but you choose up there so you quit ([..]), the first ([time]), the last ([time]), the losers and the bas ([tards]), insist ([it's]), an ever growing list of debt inbred CHORUS: inglorious, well take a back stance take your place and buckle your pants wake and see, you're young and free and boring us inglorious, well maybe it's you, music's all that'll ever get through people tire so quickly of the glamourous inglorious, inglorious [press a bit of butter?!?] x4 Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com