Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dead Songs, artist - Thursday. Date of issue: 29.10.2007
Song language: English
Dead Songs |
| Dead songs are drowning out voices of compassion with a sigh |
| «Alright?» |
| Alright |
| Deadlines are winding down |
| Fatal clocks keep ticking off dead time |
| Nothing hurts, nothing moves, nothing stays |
| No one hopes and no one dreams |
| Nothing matters when the dead songs play |
| Reject the death |
| When all the color fades away |
| The world is black and white |
| Dead breath from TV sets fill the empty houses with a dead white light |
| It’s no surprise |
| Dead checks, dead sex |
| Dead cigarettes flood the ambulance in the dead of night |
| Alright? |
| Alright |
| Nothing hurts, nothing moves, nothing stays |
| No one hopes and no one dreams |
| Nothing matters when the dead songs play |
| Reject the death |
| When all the color fades away |
| The world is black and white |
| There’s a dead song on the audio tape |
| The strongest magnet couldn’t wipe away |
| Singing, «It's alright.» |
| But it’s not alright |
| Then: pinpricks on the back of your neck |
| A little voice inside you says |
| «When you hear dead songs, don’t sing along--let it die.» |
| Lift your small voices up |
| And we’ll stitch these cries into a choir |
| Our lonely notes form chords that the orchestra just can’t divide |
| Alright |