Letra de The Winning Side - The Airborne Toxic Event
Letra de canci�n de The Winning Side de The Airborne Toxic Event lyrics
Well i've made some mistakes
And this privately intakes
Theres another one
And I'd say we'll be okay
But thats a lie man i mean hey
We're all dying, young
It's not a wish or lover's scene
It's more like a terrifying dream
And I'm serious
It's either whisky or a bomb
or a car crash or a bomb
I'm serious
Because the only thing I think
When I wake up in my bed
And my stomach churns
As these pages turn
Is the world burning?
Is it only in my head?
On the screen on the t.v.
All the scene in front of me
With all the white noise and the static and the stifling of screams
This is war, this is death
This has really been a bet
On the winning side
The winning side
The winning side
The winning side
And i'm sitting in a train
Over in Brooklyn in the rain
All by myself
Been arguing with your boss
Over a coffee break
Or the same is true for me
I mean one more in dignity
And I'm going to break
Because the only thing I think
When you walks out on the screen
He says the sky falls
And your duty calls
Man, it takes some balls
To be, so obscene
On the screen on the t.v.
All the scene in front of me
With all the white noise and the static and the stifling of screams
This is war, this is death
This has really been a bet
On the winning side
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The winning side
The winning side
The winning side
The right side
The right side
Well they shipped you off
And your parents cried
It all falls away
So quietly
When you wake up to reality
A reality
What's reality?
What's reality?
What's reality?
It's a fucking bully
Well I've got a brother in iraq
And I've got no way to get him back
Like all those people in the sands
Buried in Afghanistan
I got a child in a crib
I got a father in a bib
I got no pills
I got no skills
I got no idea what I did
I just wonder every second
Every minute that passes by
We live it up
Dream it up
Are we winning when we die?
In the cloud of dust
In a mushroom burst
In a series of degradations first
All alone in a hospital bed
Wondering what we might have done instead
With our life time
Our life time
Our life time
Our life time
Our life time
Our life time
Our life time
Our life time
Our life time
Our life time
(Well I could hear them two and we did every time)
(Well could you tell me exactly why was I crying)
(When I started struck by this falling lie)
(I'm losing sight)
(I'm losing ties)
I hope you choke
On, all, your, lies
And this privately intakes
Theres another one
And I'd say we'll be okay
But thats a lie man i mean hey
We're all dying, young
It's not a wish or lover's scene
It's more like a terrifying dream
And I'm serious
It's either whisky or a bomb
or a car crash or a bomb
I'm serious
Because the only thing I think
When I wake up in my bed
And my stomach churns
As these pages turn
Is the world burning?
Is it only in my head?
On the screen on the t.v.
All the scene in front of me
With all the white noise and the static and the stifling of screams
This is war, this is death
This has really been a bet
On the winning side
The winning side
The winning side
The winning side
And i'm sitting in a train
Over in Brooklyn in the rain
All by myself
Been arguing with your boss
Over a coffee break
Or the same is true for me
I mean one more in dignity
And I'm going to break
Because the only thing I think
When you walks out on the screen
He says the sky falls
And your duty calls
Man, it takes some balls
To be, so obscene
On the screen on the t.v.
All the scene in front of me
With all the white noise and the static and the stifling of screams
This is war, this is death
This has really been a bet
On the winning side
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/the-winning-side-the-airborne-toxic-event.php
The winning side
The winning side
The winning side
The right side
The right side
Well they shipped you off
And your parents cried
It all falls away
So quietly
When you wake up to reality
A reality
What's reality?
What's reality?
What's reality?
It's a fucking bully
Well I've got a brother in iraq
And I've got no way to get him back
Like all those people in the sands
Buried in Afghanistan
I got a child in a crib
I got a father in a bib
I got no pills
I got no skills
I got no idea what I did
I just wonder every second
Every minute that passes by
We live it up
Dream it up
Are we winning when we die?
In the cloud of dust
In a mushroom burst
In a series of degradations first
All alone in a hospital bed
Wondering what we might have done instead
With our life time
Our life time
Our life time
Our life time
Our life time
Our life time
Our life time
Our life time
Our life time
Our life time
(Well I could hear them two and we did every time)
(Well could you tell me exactly why was I crying)
(When I started struck by this falling lie)
(I'm losing sight)
(I'm losing ties)
I hope you choke
On, all, your, lies
