Strung Out - Cemetery - Sözleri

An electric concrete fantasy 

Where the billboards keep on warning me

That if I don't keep moving, I'll get stuck in this place 

Where nobody gets out alive.



The dead all came out to play in this metropolitan decay, 

A cemetry called Los Angeles.

The sun holds no regrets 

The natives sway under arrest 

As all the stars fall from the sky.



Now we've all sold our souls 

We're just waiting for the show 

To begin here at the edge.



What the hell we doing here 

We're everywhere

But no one's here, 

Bodies in motion, desperate motion.

The angels have all gone insane 

I know I'll never be the same so let it ride 

We're going for a ride.

Now we've all sold our souls 

We're just waiting for the show 

To begin here at the edge.



Now I watch those zombies celebrate 

The burning of their favorite heretics and demigods.



The dead all came out to play in this metropolitan decay, 

A cemetry called Los Angeles.

The dead all came out to play in this metropolitan decay, 

A cemetry called Los Angeles.

The dead all came out to play in this metropolitan decay, 

A cemetry called Los Angeles.

The dead all came out to play in this metropolitan decay, 

A cemetry called Los Angeles.



{fade}The dead all came out to play in this metropolitan decay, 

A cemetry called Los Angeles.

														   

														   



Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com