Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Believer, artist - Cover Pop. Album song Hot Top 40 Hits, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 01.06.2017
Record label: Hit Nation
Believer |
First things first |
I’ma say all the words inside my head |
I’m fired up and tired of the way that things have been, oh ooh |
The way that things have been, oh ooh |
Second thing |
Second, don’t you tell me what you think that I can be |
I’m the one at the sail, I’m the master of my sea, oh ooh |
The master of my sea, oh ooh |
I was broken from a young age |
Taking my soul into the masses |
Write down my poems for the few |
That looked at me took to me, shook to me, feeling me Singing from heart ache from the pain |
Take up my message from the veins |
Speaking my lesson from the brain |
Seeing the beauty through the |
You made me a, you made me a believer, believer |
(Pain, pain) |
You break me down, you build me up, believer, believer |
(Pain) |
I let the bullets fly, oh let them rain |
My luck, my love, my God, they came from |
(Pain) |
You made me a, you made me a believer, believer |
Third things third |
Send a prayer to the ones up above |
All the hate that you’ve heard has turned your spirit to a dove, oh ooh |
Your spirit up above, oh ooh |
I was choking in the crowd |
Living my brain up in the cloud |
Falling like ashes to the ground |
Hoping my feelings, they would drown |
But they never did, ever lived, ebbing and flowing |
Inhibited, limited |
Till it broke up and it rained down |
It rained down, like |
(Pain) |
You made me a, you made me a believer, believer |
(Pain, pain) |
You break me down, you built me up, believer, believer |
(Pain) |
I let the bullets fly, oh let them rain |
My luck, my love, my God, they came from |
(Pain) |
You made me a, you made me a believer, believer |
Last things last |
By the grace of the fire and the flames |
You’re the face of the future, the blood in my veins, oh ooh |
The blood in my veins, oh ooh |
But they never did, ever lived, ebbing and flowing |
Inhibited, limited |
Till it broke up and it rained down |
It rained down, like |
(Pain) |
You made me a, you made me a believer, believer |
(Pain, pain) |
You break me down, you built me up, believer, believer |
(Pain) |
I let the bullets fly, oh let them rain |
My luck, my love, my God, they came from |
(Pain) |
You made me a, you made me a believer, believer |