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Bitter Uprising The Classic Crime If you listen to the sound of hope In the children's voices asking questions You'll know how blindness is a blessing But I know your type, you're always right Your tongue controls your mind But I guess Uprising Muse(뮤즈) The paranoia is in bloom, the PR The transmissions will resume They\'ll try to push drugs Keep us all dumbed down and hope that We will never see the truth around Another promise, another scene, uprising muse Paranoia is in bloom, The PR transmissions will resume They\'ll try to, push drugs that keep us all dumbed down And hope that, we will never see the truth around (so come on) Another promise, another The Uprising Get Cape. Wear Cape. Fly The uprising. This is the sound, its rising into the foreground, its calling out all the antiquated rules. can you feel the embers rising? Dread Uprising Shadows Fall Through the eyes of ancients. The wisdom of beyond. Chant! Chant them down. Down! Into nothing. This power screams out from within. Like the tree's that struggle towards the sun. The Gnostic Uprising Distant We are a subjects to the sands of time They imprisoned the minds and linked us to the hive Wired to the virus you all are Perished from the within Been consumed for a thousand time Yet I never gone weaker Fish Plant Uprising The Ike Reilly Assassination The guard at the gate said, "Don't trust the government" I woke up dirty, wondered where my money went Who says you can't toss a fish at a president, Say you're sorry and be on your way? Uprising Down Under Sam Roberts You feel the weight of the world on your shoulder As every day gets shorter and colder And hand in hand we walk through a land of fire The mountains bleed red as the sun gets higher All the things that Uprising Of Love Melissa Etheridge My eyes are wide-open recognizing change It feeds the fires of the fear Where human love seems strange I'm gonna rise above I believe that love is love I'm gonna raise my hands With every woman child and The Test The Classic Crime And all of the roads look the same in each state that I drove in. The Count The Classic Crime Be good to me As you once were When you pulled me from the brink of death My enemies were frenzied For a taste of my flesh And now I've got the same feeling again (same feeling again) The beasts are closing The End The Classic Crime You know this is the end I know this is the end I know this is the end Bitter Atmosphere note And stop being so covetous The crime is the punishment Now run and get a slither of dignity You ain\'t gotta be a figure of misery You don\'t want to be a victim to victory Listening to a bitter House Of Secrets Otep Shh It`s okay, it`s okay This is our Dirty, little, secret We`re all alone in the city My hands are stoned with pity I could get by or get high with fifty yeah And I, I, I, don`t feel pretty Today Salt In The Snow The Classic Crime I have heard that winter's cold Will give way to summer's warmth Oh no, like salt in the snow I'm melted and left all alone On the side of the road Is this where I am for Your sake? Vagabonds The Classic Crime I can't get enough of livin' in the city I get off the bus at Dexter and Denny the sun's coming up over the lake to my east yeah and I feel the love in the rhythm and the music of the street yeah no one The Coldest Heart The Classic Crime A couple of years and I'm a silhouette My halo is broken now and I'm all that's left I hate to disappoint but it's the way things went I was bound to the things I did and after what was said Tie up these All The Memories The Classic Crime I can't stop killing songs you like You look at me with eyes Beat the sunrise in a contest, no question Well, talk to all the others And bring me back to earth I'm thankful for your mother for what it's Say The Word The Classic Crime I had months to write a song That captured who you are But I fear I have done you wrong Because I've failed you so far The chord that struck, an angel fell Skies went dark and it all comes down The choices The Happy Nihilist The Classic Crime I am a happy nihilist, no absolute truth does exist When I decide to shake my fist I only got myself to blame Cause we're all players and life's the game I only take what I need, I am so light on my feet Who Needs Air The Classic Crime I long to taste adventure like the nature of the sea Always moving, always hiding, all the creatures from beneath Singing silent songs of sadness, my heart waits for its chance To dance upon the ashes Bitter Sweet Marc Almond A little bitter A little sweet That's how I like my life to be I'll take it neat Bitter sweet That's how I see the world I like the rain I like the dark I like mornings in the park The summer heat Bitter The Way That You Are The Classic Crime he blows up And then he can't form his words right They don't fit together so tight And I hope to God That He will find his name And not listen to his so-called friends When they so boldly say This is the Headlights The Classic Crime control Knuckles grip the wheel in fear to let it go Love is empty, love is cruel Love, it blindly breaks the rules How could you have been a fool? Different Now The Classic Crime The sunset through the blinds reminds me of the time we met you were like a ray of sunlight penetrating my apartment as we walked down by the water I remember what you said You said, "We had so much in Flight Of Kings The Classic Crime , blinding violent fear A song for my fight Comes spilling the words I so desperately needed to hear Do you know this song's for you? Closer Than We Think The Classic Crime On my hands and knees While all the poets Fill pages of loose leaf I feel cheap and I feel empty We will bathe in the sea of disbelief But we will not go quickly No we will not die so easily And I knew When The Time Comes The Classic Crime When the time comes put my feet in the water it's not as warm as I expect will I go down like a preachers son? will I come back up like a world war vet? will I watch my brothers die? Four Chords The Classic Crime before I'm breathing and bored So sing along (oh oh) Here we go (oh oh) Singing songs we wrote About a thousand times before I'm breathing and bored The same four chords The same four chords Now the beard We All Look Elsewhere The Classic Crime tides are turning now It's safer inside doors Nobody has to flee Broken vessel Passed the rocks and out to sea Waiting, wanting Mad with purpose Now we come to talk to one Who knows the answer to how