Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Head On a Plate, artist - Bayside. Album song The Walking Wounded, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 21.07.2008
Record label: Concord Bicycle Assets
Song language: English
Head On a Plate |
Breathe kids, the mold is getting old |
It’ll be gone any day |
The hipster empire of tomorrow |
Will fall to the common kids of today |
With tied wrists we’re under their control |
With fists clenched, we’re taking on the world |
I write down words with cathartic intentions |
But they spawn revolutions of minds |
They’re asking for my, my head on a plate |
They’re asking for my, my head on a plate |
I’m really, really not |
That conceited I swear I’m not |
I’m just trying to bring |
Music back to music |
I define up and coming |
They already came up and went |
I’m loose lipped now shaking back and forth |
Problems fixed, I’m pouring out my soul |
I find the right words to express myself |
Instead of fitting round pegs in round holes |
What a lovely day for a symphony |
Full of honesty and integrity |
So take this for what it’s worth |
Originality’s not a curse |
They’re asking for my, my head on a plate |
They’re asking for my, my head on a plate |
I’m really, really not |
That conceited I swear I’m not |
I’m just trying to bring |
Music back to music |
I define up and coming |
They already came up and went |
They’re asking for my, my head on a plate |
They’re asking for my, my head on a plate |
I’m really, really not |
That conceited I swear I’m not |
I’m just trying to bring |
Music back to music |
I define up and coming |
They already came up and went |