Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Clang Of The Concrete Swans, artist - Comet Gain. Album song Howl Of The Lonely Crowd, in the genre ИндиDate of issue: 22.05.2011
Record label: Fortuna POP!
Song language: English
Clang Of The Concrete Swans |
| Houses out of giro, christenings out of bread |
| Just another sad, sad car park death |
| Their dreams are out of sync with what their mates think |
| The brewed poll chance of a pisshead stink |
| Manic voices of the British press cry |
| «Swallow the lies of national pride» |
| I feel a fist of fear |
| Bathroom suicides |
| Initiate the bull neck and watch him rise |
| I get shivers down my back |
| What’s going to happen to the dim bulbs? |
| What’s going to happen to your life? |
| Chris and Christine got nowhere to run |
| Cause slums are the pyramids of the eschaton |
| They got the death factory blues |
| Oh, the high street broken girls have lost their way |
| Screaming, texting, emotions ripped away |
| Pregnant on the bust, daydreams rust to dust |
| Oh boss, no play got you lost |
| Are you lost? |
| All you brittle concrete swans |
| We should have let them have their fun |
| Oh be young, be someone |
| Be someone rebel, vicious, dumb |
| Extant birth of delinquent desires |
| Defeated by the nation and its funeral pyres |
| The psychic warfare weakens the weird |
| These wayward swans can’t get out of here |
| Get out of here |
| He wants to make a spell to free this English hell |
| Give him a voice for the words he wants to tell |
| He’s rubbing his eyes, there’s no exit signs |
| He’s rubbing his eyes, there’s no exit signs |
| Find the forever in what you’re thinking |
| Find the forever in who you’re kissing |
| Escape escape escape into your dream |
| Escape escape escape right out of here |
| The debasement of his daydreams keeps the pigs down |
| Debriefing distraction and fall through the cracks |
| The demons are loose in the city center |
| You can’t hide your hate forever |
| Forever |
| Let their howling hearts be heard |
| Let their howling hearts be heard |
| Let their howling hearts be heard |
| Let their howling hearts be heard |
| (Hear the clang of the concrete swans) |
| Let their howling hearts be heard |
| Let their howling hearts be heard |
| Let their howling hearts be heard |
| Let their howling hearts be heard |