Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Frozen, artist - Stone Sour. Album song Come What(ever) May, in the genre Date of issue: 15.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The All Blacks
Song language: English
The Frozen |
| The girls on the streets look all sad in this gold encrusted little town |
| Why is that? |
| Isn’t this the town of dreams? |
| Yeah, but it comes with a price |
| It’s a town that never does anything and takes all the credit |
| A place that promises so much and never has a thing to say |
| Or a care in the world |
| There is no memory here |
| No dream for itself but the dreams of others |
| And all over the world you talk about a place you’ve only seen in the re-runs |
| Immortalized by its vice and deified for its carnage |
| There’s money in the air there |
| All you have to do is reach up and grab it. |
| In basements, garages, parking lots, empty lots, school yards, town cars, |
| Back rooms and more… |
| Diamonds are fashioned from expectations and fortified on a steady diet, |
| Of simple lives and red carpets |
| The ejaculating zeitgeist in night vision |
| Culture is a punch line in a motionless blood in the water |
| The sharks here play games you can’t fathom |
| But you flock here anyway |
| On college money and credit cards |
| Spend a week bullshitting yourself that it was all true, |
| All of it… |
| Just to watch in horror as it all falls into pieces into the gravity of reality |
| The starry eyes fade as it dawns on you, |
| Nothing is guaranteed |
| You are a part of the great divide, the chosen, or the frozen |
| Now your miles away without an egg, |
| Your college money is a collage of debt |
| And your credit cards are all snapped in fucking half. |
| Time to wander a landscape in berethed of mercy |
| This is now the back lot of your failed movie |
| A waking dream re-written without your permission |
| The real luster, the soft focus, the soap opera vision |
| Is just the hindsight of a world who’s just been lied to Of sad surfs, and untouchable lords |
| You took a chance didn’t you? |
| The chance didn’t have a par for you this time around |
| Maybe next life. |
| And you can’t even walk home |
| The girls on the street all look sad in this cardboard cut-out little town |
| No wonder, that’s the only thing here that’s real |
| The gold is for fools and paradise is lost |
| But the hungry have never bothered with the cost |
| Day by day they fall away like rose petals |
| Like ink that won’t dry or fade |
| It just runs wild down cracks and crevices, grooves and folds |
| So I hope someone saves you, before you get cold |
| I really do. |
| Because the girls are on set in this little black book |
| If you don’t believe me take a closer look. |
| If you can. |