Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Freedom Haters, artist - Broadway Calls. Album song Call the Medic..., in the genre Хардкор
Date of issue: 23.05.2011
Record label: State Of Mind
Song language: English
The Freedom Haters |
This riff is temporary. |
We’re going nowhere. |
Conscience, what’s that? |
Everybody freak out! |
We’re going nowhere 1, 2, 3, 4. |
And I’ve got the right idea this time. |
But this repetition’s stuck in my mind. |
You said, you said, let’s start again. |
But I can’t stop writing the same song my friend. |
You said, you said, let’s start again. |
Lights out, let’s break this silence. |
Don’t give up baby I’ll keep you on my list. |
But what should I expect tomorrow? |
You get the hope and I keep the sorrow. |
We’re going nowhere. |
You said, you said, let’s start again. |
But I can’t stop writing the same song my friend. |
You said, you said, let’s start again. |
I said, I’m sick of singing these songs. |
And you said, It sounds better than before. |
But I can’t keep writing all these same lies, while my hands keep playing the |
same chords. |