Funeral for a Friend - Spinning over the island lyrics
[Funeral for a Friend - Spinning over the island lyrics]
Rusted needle in the vein we all fall down
We find our place, in circuitry
We worship our gods, the tv screens
We substitute, our lives for another
It's kill or be killed it's our nature
To give up control it's our failure
Like young lovers planting seeds
It's anarchy, head down in shame
Seasons come and seasons go and
We grow old, never learn from our mistakes
Around the crown, we all fall down
Rusted people all in vain
Corroding in the rain
A well made dream, flog it down
Destroyed it for you your time well spent
A living lie that covers everything
It's kill or be killed it's our nature
To give up control it's our failure
Like young lovers planting seeds
It's anarchy, head down in shame
Seasons come and seasons go and
We grow old, never learn from our mistakes
Never
Cross the river, down we go, hold me under
Hold your breath, and play the part
Race towards the finish line
Cross the river, down we go, hold me under
Hold your breath, and play the part
Race towards the finish line
Race towards the finish line
What's mine is yours and yours is mine
Race towards the finish line
What's mine is yours and yours is mine
Race towards the finish line
What's mine is yours and yours is mine
Race towards the finish line
And hope is something you have lost
The past is holding on and on
And hope is something you have lost
The past is holding on and on and on
Add extended interpretation
If you know what the artist is talking about, can read between the lines, and know the history of the song, you can add interpretation to the lyrics. After checking by our editors, we will add it as the official interpretation of the song!
Latest added interpretations to lyrics