Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fifteen Part 1, artist - ¡Forward, Russia!.
Date of issue: 13.05.2006
Song language: English
Fifteen Part 1 |
Time is never a healer |
You view the hourglass in this light |
In a portent of removing logic |
You took my head and built a supermarket on it Digging while dusk still showed |
And the marching band was just another fucking mirage |
Or a car key |
A car key to help us flee the hole |
In a pretence of inducing vomit |
You took my head and built a supermarket on it Trying to keep it low |
A shattered ghoul, you hurl the mountain |
Across the edge of fratricide |
A shattered ghoul, you hurl the mountain |
Until I’ve got nowhere to hide, hide, hide. |
In the heart of the base machine |
You can entertain yourself |
Entertain what you know |
And it came and it blew out my fucking brain |
Un-candescently take the best of me Turn me into a child |
I’ll try to take it, hide into you |
Don’t try to take it and watch it surround |
I’ll try to take it, hide into you |
Lord, protect me from the violence |
Oh my darling… |
Time, it’s a fickle thing |
Through days, months and minutes |
We forget how to sing |
A skyline envelopes the east |
And western misfortune is freely erased |
A truncation of Caeser’s might |
We came, we saw, we set up our lives |
To beg, to cheat, to lie, to steal |
The parts of you that make up the forgotten sides |
Give me a wall! |
Give me a wall! |
Give me a wall! |
A shattered ghoul, you hurl the mountain |
Across the edge of fratricide |
A shattered ghoul, you hurl the mountain |
Until I’ve got nowhere to hide, hide, hide. |