Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dial 9-1... and Wait , by - The Casting OutRelease date: 28.05.2009
Song language: English
Dial 9-1... and Wait |
| Gimme sweat and adrenaline |
| Gimme something I can believe |
| This music’s stale, these drinks are weak |
| Drop down, give it ten |
| We’ve been falling asleep |
| Wake up, watch out |
| Now we’ve got ourself deep |
| The party died, the mood got cheap |
| Stale lust, fake heart |
| Like a hole in the head |
| White washed, white bread |
| We’d be better of dead |
| The feeling’s gone, the passion left |
| Today it ain’t over till it’s over |
| But hey |
| We ain’t running from our fate |
| So stay |
| Dig a hole, arrange the flowers |
| This dying scene has nothing left to say |
| Dial 9−1…and wait |
| Push, pop, talk, shop |
| Keep it pretty and sweet |
| Stand still, no frills |
| Where the hell have I been |
| And why’s everyone look like a junky |
| (Sit down, shut up) |
| Ya look bored, unsure, so clever indeed |
| No game, so tame, I got places to be |
| While you’re starring at your feet |
| Today it ain’t over till it’s over |
| But hey |
| We ain’t running from our fate |
| So stay |
| Dig a hole, arrange the flowers |
| This dying scene has nothing left to say |
| Dial 9−1…and wait |
| Dial 9−1…and wait |
| Tonight we fight for something more |
| Then what we lost |
| The ambulance outside the house |
| The fire’s dead so shut your mouth |
| And let it all come crashing down |
| Today it ain’t over till it’s over |
| But hey |
| We ain’t running from our fate |
| So stay |
| Dig a hole, arrange the flowers |
| This dying scene has nothing left to say |
| So dial 9−1…and wait |
| Dial 9−1…and wait |