Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can't Look Away, artist - Horrorshow.
Date of issue: 01.08.2013
Song language: English
Can't Look Away |
We start at the end |
With the dull echo of the very last steps of a man condemned |
He spent his last night in a cell with a prayer on his lips like a sad lament |
Unsure if anybody heard him murmur what he said |
But he hopes somebody was listening as he asked to repent |
Dishonoured guest in the death day suit they gave him |
Doesn’t fit but still they made him |
Wear it while they prepared him for this solemn occasion |
As ashamed as he is of the sins he’s committed |
It still hurts to admit that he’s been forsaken in final paces on his way to |
meet his maker |
Now he takes centre stage to a standing ovation |
Tall shadows make patterns in the torch light |
On the crowds angry faces |
Crying out to be entertained |
Now they’re calling for his blood |
Looking down on he who’s been judged |
That they can feel that they’re above |
Now he feels the cold embrace, of the noose around his neck |
Looks to the clouds hanging over his head |
And they watch his body drop hats on hearts or at least over their chest |
In a strange mark of respect, like he’s already dead |
We start at the end |
Let it ring from the steps of the courthouse |
Verdicts been brought down |
These are the people we were warned 'bout |
Look away, no I can’t look away |
No I can’t look away, no I can’t look away |
Let it splash in the headlines, praised or demonised |
It’s up to us, we will be the ones who will decide |
Look away, no I can’t look away |
No I can’t look away, no I can’t look away |
We start at the end |
No details spared as it’s shared inside of a ten page spread |
Whether to be for or against |
Well I guess that it all depends |
Better not make it too complex |
Let us be united in our contempt |
Heroes and villains, perps and victims |
Given to us to assess |
Special ops raided compound |
Chopper takes off |
Bodies drop in the dead of night |
We decide what real and what’s made up |
When we wake up to read the headlines |
See it printed in ink wet like fresh blood on the page |
A notice posted to the whole world that this is the judgment we made |
Becoming of age |
And I’m much the same there’s so many others out there |
In the global village we live in and this right here is the new town square |
I can’t pretend that I’m above it cause I can’t look away |
Like the rest, shaking my head |
Cause we ain’t past this yet |
Let it ring from the steps of the courthouse |
Verdicts been brought down |
These are the people we were warned 'bout |
Look away, no I can’t look away |
No I can’t look away, no I can’t look away |
Let it splash in the headlines, praised or demonised |
It’s up to us, we will be the ones who will decide |
Look away, no I can’t look away |
No I can’t look away, no I can’t look away |
Let it ring from the steps of the courthouse |
Verdicts been brought down |
These are the people we were warned 'bout |
Look away, no I can’t look away |
No I can’t look away, no I can’t look away |
Let it splash in the headlines, praised or demonised |
It’s up to us, we will be the ones who will decide |
Look away, no I can’t look away |
No I can’t look away, no I can’t look away |