Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Things Could Be Different, artist - Dangerkids. Album song blacklist_, in the genre Ню-метал
Date of issue: 26.01.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Paid Vacation
Song language: English
Things Could Be Different |
I’ve been waiting for things to change |
Waiting for someone to take me home |
Could that be you? |
It could be anyone I suppose |
Things could be different if no one knows |
What hangs in the balance can hang from the noose |
Well I’m back from the dead like a sorry excuse |
The world is weak and I’m here to take what’s mine |
Now’s the time |
Well it’s us versus them so which side do you choose? |
And fuck what you heard cause it’s probably true |
If you live for an end, what’s dead may never die |
And to everyone who doubted, how you like me now? |
It goes… |
It’s not my fault you’ve got nothing to give |
So just talk, talk, talk, motherfucker I’m over it |
If you’re sick of all the lies, let me tell you the truth |
Nobody wants to be you |
I’m waking up and I’m beginning to see |
They’ll burn down the buildings to find where you sleep |
Their songs will play and every note is torture |
Oh! |
(And every note is torture) |
And to everyone who told me that I’m wasting my time |
It goes... |
It’s not my fault you’ve got nothing to give |
So just talk, talk, talk, motherfucker I’m over it |
I’ve been down, I’ve got nothing to prove |
Cause I’m better off dead than I was with you |
So just mark my words, you’ll remember my name |
And I’m gonna raise the bar, I hope you’re ready to hang |
If you’re sick of all the lies, let me tell you the truth |
Nobody wants to be you |
I’ve been waiting for things to change |
Waiting for someone to take me home |
It’s not my fault you’ve got nothing to give |
So just talk, talk, talk, motherfucker I’m over it |
I’ve been down, I’ve got nothing to prove |
Cause I’m better off dead than I was with you |
So just mark my words, you’ll remember my name |
And I’m gonna raise the bar, I hope you’re ready to hang |
If you’re sick of all the lies, let me tell you the truth |
Nobody wants to ever fucking be you |
Be you... |