Babel - Fed Up dalszöveg (lyrics)
[Babel - Fed Up dalszöveg lyrics]
Nothing to say, nothing to do
Nothing to break nothing to ease the pain
You're half way on your knees
There's not a soul around
Who can feel the shame
Uhh, we're fed up with so much junk
It's just a matter of time
Till we're nothing but waste
But even though it makes no sense
It seems that most of us love the taste
Ch: Why don't you
Save yourself tread me down
Wave your pride all around
Seconds before the impact the smiling stops
Only for one last sight
Some people scream, some kneel or hide
While others tumble through the crowd
Why don't you fall?
Is there anything left to fight for?
Anything… anything at all?
So here's an old friend: name's War
Well I think, I think you've met before
Ch: Why don't you
Save yourself tread me down
Wave your pride all around
Save yourself cut me out
Taste of blood in your mouth
Nothing to break nothing to ease the pain
You're half way on your knees
There's not a soul around
Who can feel the shame
Uhh, we're fed up with so much junk
It's just a matter of time
Till we're nothing but waste
But even though it makes no sense
It seems that most of us love the taste
Ch: Why don't you
Save yourself tread me down
Wave your pride all around
Seconds before the impact the smiling stops
Only for one last sight
Some people scream, some kneel or hide
While others tumble through the crowd
Why don't you fall?
Is there anything left to fight for?
Anything… anything at all?
So here's an old friend: name's War
Well I think, I think you've met before
Ch: Why don't you
Save yourself tread me down
Wave your pride all around
Save yourself cut me out
Taste of blood in your mouth