Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Upwards War and the Down Turned Cycle, artist - Less Than Jake. Album song Anthem, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 18.05.2003
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
The Upwards War and the Down Turned Cycle |
All my friends always talk about |
The stories of moving on and getting out |
They’re packing up and heading south |
Their heads full of hopes and dreams, they’re just like me |
My friends aren’t going anywhere |
My friends all act so unaware |
Now that they have to face |
Their best plans have all gone up in flames |
They’re just looking for something to take |
To break up the day to day and all it’s |
Loneliness, vacant space |
The tragedy of minimum wage |
All my friends always talk about |
The stories of moving on and getting out |
They’re packing up and heading south |
Their heads full of hopes and dreams, they’re just like me, just like me |
My friends are worried about last calls |
And working jobs at shopping malls |
Because they’re in between |
A mixed up pride and apathy |
So tonight they’ll talk of calling in |
Calling in with bitter grins |
Laughing at the state they’re in |
What a mess, I’m just like them |
All my friends always talk about |
The stories of moving on and getting out |
They’re packing up and heading south |
Their heads full of hopes and dreams, they’re just like me |
All my friends always talk about |
The stories of moving on and getting out |
They’re packing up and heading south |
Their heads full of hopes and dreams |
So they’re sleep walking their way through life |
Sitting there and getting by |
Like all the other friends of mine |
Wishing for something more, wishing for something more |
All my friends always talk about |
The stories of moving on and getting out |
They’re packing up and heading south |
Their heads full of hopes and dreams, they’re just like me |
All my friends always talk about |
The stories of moving on and getting out |
They’re packing up and heading south |
Their heads full of hopes and dreams, they’re just like |
Heads full of hopes and dreams, they’re just like |
Heads full of hopes and dreams, they’re just like me |
Just like me, just like me, just like me |
All my friends always talk about |
The stories of moving on and getting out |
They’re packing up and heading south |
Their heads full of hopes and dreams, they’re just like |