Espen Lind - Pop from hell
Tekst :
Just roll the soundtrack
Let the lights dim down to blue
They ve dressed their voodoo dolls
And named them after you
Burn your every bridge
Sever all your ties
Give confessions where
You serve them all your lies
Does it get you high
Does it make you whole
Does it get you by
As you play your role
You make me so hard
Because you re a star
You dress like the devil
Then you sing like a god
They love when you smile
You rock n roll child
Baby this is Pop From Hell
You wear your knee pads
And your finest little dress
When uncle Devil comes
Disguised as great success
Jesus was a saint
You the biggest fan
Bet his money on
The horse that bit his hand
Don your finest shirt
Rip yourself apart
Wallow in the dirt
Baby that s your art
You make me so hard
Because you re a star
You dress like your sister
And they label it art
They got you on tape
So you can t escape
Baby this is Pop From Hell
You re in too deep
Your life will make you weep
When you see the battle isn t won
It s only just begun
You make me so hard
Because you re a star
And I just don t believe you don t like what
you ve got
They know how to throw
One hell of a show
Baby this is Pop From Hell Inne utwory
The buffalo tapes The dolphin club Driven by the devil Joni Mitchell on the radio The last day of my life Lucky for you Yum yum gimme some By the time i get to heaven Black sunday Everybody says Messing with me Sweat If i fall for an angel Losowe utwory
Come up to meet ya, tell you I m sorry
You don t know how lovely you are
I had to find you, tell you I need ya
And tell you I set you apart
Tell me your secrets, and ask me your questions
Oh let s go back to...
He said that you re just as boring as everyone else
When you tut and you moan
And you squeal and you squelch
He said you re just as boring as everyone else
Nothing ever happens
Things replace things
Days replace days
Strangerman
Who are you to leave this way
You changed your plans
You ve burned your bridges
And you ll leave them this way
Are you so aloof
That you trade directions
When the winds change
When you walk ahead
You leave me behind
Strangerman
You never...
I want you to remember all the things that I said
I want you to remember you re not better off dead
you only have a minute to go back in the line
to bring it on home and make up your mind
I want...
Reflection in a mirror
all you see is an error
youth got lost on a rainy day
Your minds are confused
not able to realize
rebirth for destruction
savage stoopid (and) hypnotized
Scenario in science fiction
all you see is your live
you’ve got lost - again and again
on a rainy day
Your minds are destroyed
not dead but not alive
waiting...