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Back home Everybody`s searching for somethin` But all they can find is a whole lot of nothin` Back home Ain`t nobody hoping and praying `Cause they feel like nothing can save `em And they try to hold out but they can`t fight the fact that... Life goes black when those lights go out But I guess you gotta just watch out for your own `Cause ain`t a damn thing free Back home Common: Back home&they holler "disciple" and "blackstone" Same block they freebase yo we trapped on where our grandmothers marched&the guns clap on There`s liqour stores, beauty supplies, and rap songs I travel the world just to come back to it The crib got a lot of soul like black music I`m attached to it In many ways this city raised me& and gave me the drama, honor and bravery The streets seem hollow&when I go to Chicago It`s cheap wine and sorrow Times is hard to swallow In search of God`s tomorrow&I borrow words from the Bible&and use them for survival&gangs rival Signs painted on walls like hieroglyphics I tell `em that this is all tribal Used to dirt&shorty`s goin` through the same cycle And trials like michael&tryin not to stay idle Back home Everybody`s searching for somethin` But all they can find is a whole lot of nothin` Back home Ain`t nobody hoping and praying `Cause they feel like nothing can save `em And they try to hold out but they can`t fight the fact that... Life goes black when those lights go out But I guess you gotta just watch out for your own `Cause ain`t a damn thing free Back home Ryu: Back home it`s not Compton but close The same problem exist and the pain throbbin` And folks are so common It don`t&really bother us much we just swallow it&uh ¤¤¤¤¤t the bottle and smoke&hope tomorrow something Magical happens that`ll put me back in the biz But the chances of it actually happening`s kinda slim Back home&we get the good life at a glimpse In the form of a rap star, drug dealers, and pimps I`m back home Tak: Back home&I try my best to keep it together it`s cold Like the windy city streets of December I pace back and forth&looking for the courage to shine But can`t tap the source&need something nourish my mind I know we all lose quite a bit in life Only to gain some Life or the dark winding roads we came from But I move with the night&so I`m used to the shade And never lose sight&bringing the truth back Mike: Back home& We`ve got a lot of shit on our minds We`re always behind on something cause there`s not enough time And we`re non-stop&bottom line&doing what we gotta do To get some food in the fridge and stay out of the hospital Back home there`s people calling us hopeless People trying to tell us all we need is some focus But focus Focus is overrated Cause you see every blemish and mistake and can`t change it Back home is alvarado&K-town and J-town Or little for those that don`t know Where figures shiver&living right in the litter Where kids write bigger&right inside the LA river On the concrete&a symbol of our everyday way It`s that color and concentration over heavy and grey And by the time the ink dries on this page I`ll be half a day away from the place where I stay Back home Everybody`s searching for somethin` But all they can find is a whole lot of nothin` Back home Ain`t nobody hoping and praying `Cause they feel like nothing can save `em And they try to hold out but they can`t fight the fact that... Life goes black when those lights go out But I guess you gotta just watch out for your own `Cause ain`t a damn thing free Back home
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En sonunda ruhsuz bir ceset olur sonunda. Beklediğin bi medet olur dünya, Ölüm üzerinde bir iki anlık misafirdir ömür. Bu neşenin sonudur elbet derin bi baş ağrısı, Kahkahalar bugün senin, peki ya bundan sonrası? Gün geçer ve dost göçer; azdır yandaş sayısı, 1 Ocak kışında gözün uzaktan izler mayısı. |
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Believe Me - Fort Minor Yeah! [chorus] I guess That this is where we've come to If you don't want to Then you don't have to believe me But I won't be there when you go down Just so you know now You're on your own now believe me I don't want to be the one to blame You like fun and games Keep playing em I'm just sayin Think back then We was like one and the same On the right track But I was on the wrong train Just like that Now you've got a face to pain And the devil's got a fresh new place to play In your brain like a maze you can never escape the rain Every damn day is the same shade of grey Hey I used have a little bit of a plan Used to Have a concept of where I stand But that concept slipped right out of my hands Now I don't really even know who I am Yo, what do I have to say Maybe I should do what I have to do to break free What ever happens to you, we'll see But it's not gonna happen to me [chorus] I guess That this is where we've come to If you don't want to Then you don't have to believe me But I won't be there when you go down Just so you know now You're on your own now believe me Back then, I thought you were just like me Somebody who could see all the pain I see But you proved to me unintentionally That you would self-destruct eventually Now I'm thinking like the mistake I made doesn't hurt But it's not gonna work Cause it's really much worse than I thought I wished you were something that you were not And now this guilt is really all that I got You turned your back And walked away in shame All you got is a memory of pain Nothing makes sense so you stare at the ground I hear your voice in my head when no one's around What do I have to say Maybe I should do what I have to do to break free What ever happens to you, we'll see But it's not gonna happen to me [chorus] I guess That this is where we've come to If you don't want to Then you don't have to believe me But I won't be there when you go down Just so you know now You're on your own now believe me [bridge] [chorus] I guess That this is where we've come to If you don't want to Then you don't have to believe me But I won't be there when you go down Just so you know now You're on your own now believe me Do what i have to do You're on your own now believe me What ever happens to you You're on your own now believe me What do I have to say You're on your own now believe me It's not gonna happen to me You're on your own now believe me
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En sonunda ruhsuz bir ceset olur sonunda. Beklediğin bi medet olur dünya, Ölüm üzerinde bir iki anlık misafirdir ömür. Bu neşenin sonudur elbet derin bi baş ağrısı, Kahkahalar bugün senin, peki ya bundan sonrası? Gün geçer ve dost göçer; azdır yandaş sayısı, 1 Ocak kışında gözün uzaktan izler mayısı. |
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And I love this rap game mainly cause its cool, To add a little spice to the life you've been through, Everyone exaggerates a tiny little bit, Make that shit sound more gangsta then it really is, You cant appear weak man, We wanna hear street, We wanna hear you spit your thug over this here beat, Don't take it as sarcastic, I can't get enough I'm tellin you, You can call my bluff if its not rough then I really don't need it, I'm not even ashamed, I've got too much reality and its fillin up my brain, So sell me on the product, I'm addicted to the game, Suck it up like a cigarette, Light it up. Its just like a cigarette, Its something that I do, Once in a while but between me and you, Its just like a cigarette, No body's really fooled, I don't want the truth, I just wanna feel fuckin cool. Let me tell you somethin that I realized tonight, My hip-hop radios like Marlboro light, They're both selling stories and they sound about the same, Cigarettes say they're safe, Rappers say they're really bang, We don't care if its true when we lay the money down, We don't believe the words, We just love the way they sound, They're acting like we're idiots, They're lying to our face, Maybe we are idiots, We buy it anyway. I'm runnin out to get the next rappers CD, Just suckin up the guns, drugs n misogyny, The same way that I suck up all the stories that I breath, That little bit of death supposedly cancer free, And everything they say got the truth twisted up, Its what I want man I can't get enough, Cause even though we know its all just a big bluff, We just light another up, WHAT we don't give a fuck. Its just like a cigarette, Its something that I do, Once in a while but between me and you, Its just like a cigarette, Nobody's really fooled, I don't want the truth, I just wanna feel fuckin cool. Its just like a cigarette, Its something that I do, Over and over but between me and you, Its just like a cigarette, Nobody's really fooled, I don't want the truth, I just wanna feel fuckin cool. Man listen to ma words, Listen for a while, Lip service radio, Don't touch the dial. If you're in the car, Turn up the track man, Give your whole neighborhood some second hand rap, Hey, Matter of fact, Listen for a while, Lip service radio, Don't touch the dial. Its just like a cigarette, Its something that I do, Once in a while but between me and you, Its just like a cigarette, Nobody's really fooled, I don't want the truth, I just wanna feel fuckin cool. Its just like a cigarette, Its something that I do, Over and over but between me and you, Its just like a cigarette, Nobody's really fooled, I don't want the truth, I just wanna feel fuckin cool
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En sonunda ruhsuz bir ceset olur sonunda. Beklediğin bi medet olur dünya, Ölüm üzerinde bir iki anlık misafirdir ömür. Bu neşenin sonudur elbet derin bi baş ağrısı, Kahkahalar bugün senin, peki ya bundan sonrası? Gün geçer ve dost göçer; azdır yandaş sayısı, 1 Ocak kışında gözün uzaktan izler mayısı. |
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These days are dark and the nights are cold, people acting like they lost there soul, and everywhere i go i see another person like me, trying to make it all feel like home.(x2) Standing on a bridge in the dark and im seeing my breath, trying to make it home with out freezing to death, and my grandfathers face is stuck in my mind, and how seeing him tonight is going to be the last time. I should of brought a jacket, blowing in my hands like its really going to stop the chill, i buy a cup of coffee with a five dollar bill, thinking layin` in that box people look so still, At times like these you start thinkin`, your first breath in and the clock starts tickin`, im not try to bumm anyone out, not tryin` to be drammatic just thinking out loud. I'm just tryin`to make sense in my mind, some defence from the cold that im feeling outside, and for a minute this gig was some rythem and ryhme, and get away from the grey just a bit at a time. Yeh, kinda funny how this world can treat you, like a freak at a side show a carnival creature, cimbing out of cans im a diamond in the sand, but you cant tell the diffrence on a beach full of grimestones. my lifes like trying to swallow a pinecone, its tough when you live fast just to die slow, talk to doubt tones my dreams are far fetched, its seems so i sleep underneath this park bench. I know it dont make sence and i dont expect, for you to know what its like smoke, drink, piss, sniff, every thing in my sight push rocks in my pipe, lift off ill keep puffing `till my lips turn white, and my chest is tight but who the fuck really cares, when your so far up that even death looks right, all i can do is hope for the best and pray, that it gets a little better then yesterday. these days are dark and the nights are cold, people acting like they lost there soul, and everywhere i go i see another person like me, trying to make it all feel like home.(x2) Yo, part of me i can think im next to hurl, to many problems goin` on thats why i left my girl, packed my bags and i traveld with a pen on my notepad, it said i was wrote in all the things that i dont have, but still i try to find away to escape, from what i hate plan it in my head wich led to mistakes, but now my, break in the most the *****s paciently called, many sleep in the grim but im the break in the storm, right in my life in the short film the rise and fall , how i manage to scorch hills and cilmb the wall, funds paid the endlless the cold egsistans, even the things that change that change end up goin a distance, over come the doubt that had control for so long, i put it all behind me `cuz life still goes on, now im much stronger and i know where i stand, now the lost soul search is on over and over again. These days are dark and the nights are cold, people acting like they lost there soul, and everybody try not to cry tryin, go bye and tryin not to feel out of control, and if you look hard enough somtimes you`ll find, a place that might remind you of home , or if i doesnt feel like home, you can do what i do, just pretent you dont feel so alone. feel like home(x7)
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En sonunda ruhsuz bir ceset olur sonunda. Beklediğin bi medet olur dünya, Ölüm üzerinde bir iki anlık misafirdir ömür. Bu neşenin sonudur elbet derin bi baş ağrısı, Kahkahalar bugün senin, peki ya bundan sonrası? Gün geçer ve dost göçer; azdır yandaş sayısı, 1 Ocak kışında gözün uzaktan izler mayısı. |
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The dude, he said that, like, when we were making the first Linkin Park record He was like, "Yeah you know, I don`t know about the rapping like, I don`t know... maybe you should just be a rock band." You know what I mean, like, trying to change us like they signed us as an act like what we sound like and then he`s like "Oh I don`t know maybe you should just play keyboard" Before the first song that you heard me on There were people already tryin` to get me gone Tellin` me to quit rapping "Just play the keys" That my band had a singer They didn`t need me But my band had my back So we did the tracks Put out the album and the talk went flat It was funny at first but then the humour faded When some magazines printed that our label made us We were to be good to be true Some were saying ghost writers were writin` all that we do So we had to disprove it We spelled it out to the detail how we do it when we`re making this music After that I made it a rule I only do e-mail responses to print interviews Because these people love to put a twist to your words To infer that you said something fucking absurd Oh, did I lose you at infer? Not used to hearing a verse that uses over first grade vocabulary words? People used to infer that we were manufactured Now I`ve got the interviews on file Which people said what Which number to dial So now every enemy screaming insanity All they`re ever gonna be`s another big fan of me Bitch
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En sonunda ruhsuz bir ceset olur sonunda. Beklediğin bi medet olur dünya, Ölüm üzerinde bir iki anlık misafirdir ömür. Bu neşenin sonudur elbet derin bi baş ağrısı, Kahkahalar bugün senin, peki ya bundan sonrası? Gün geçer ve dost göçer; azdır yandaş sayısı, 1 Ocak kışında gözün uzaktan izler mayısı. |
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That beat is hard This is how it goes, Welcome one and all to the show. We're wired up, fired up Fucking ready to go. In the back of the parking lot, Outsida of da bar, 20 deep, 20 feet From the boulevard. Black hoodies, black caps Black label and glasses Previewing the new shit before all the masses. Cuz the first thing I need when I got a new beat, Is to see how it sounds echoing off the street. I just take it for a spin, Pop the CD in, Slide it up to ten and get that rear view shaking. Play it again so there's no mistakin`, San Andrea is the block, get this bitch earth quaking. Like ohhhh! Ready for it here we go, We got the whole block rocking in stereo. Taking control, letting everybody know And if you feel like me hear everybody go Ohhhh! You're not ready I got plenty cuts for twenty months drop steadily. Plenty tracks to empty on your whack pedigree I'm back heavily while your back peddling. Forget the chit chat, homey homey kick back I'm that shit that can get your homey bitch slapped. So zip your lip back Listen and watch we got the whole block rockin Off the way to beat knocks You don't have to wanna beat along the corner they know That if you're standing on that corner Then you're getting that show World premiering You're hearing That machine shop flow San Andrea is the block, get this bitch earth quaking Like ohhhh! - Ready for it here we go, We got the whole block rocking in stereo. Taking control, letting everybody know. And if you feel it let me hear everybody go Ohhhh! Ready for it here we go, We got the whole block rocking in stereo. Taking control, letting everybody know. And if you feel it let me hear everybody go Ohhhh! Turn the key, turn the volume up to loud Roll right roll every window down Let the whole block know what this about Turn it up ya'll burn that system out Turn the key, turn the volume up to loud Roll right roll every window down Let the whole block know what this about Turn it up ya'll Burn up that system like Like ohhhh! Ready for it here we go, We got the whole block rocking in stereo. Taking control, letting everybody know And if you feel let me hear everybody go Ohhhh! We got the whole block rocking in stereo. Taking control, letting everybody know And if you feel let me hear everybody go Ohhhh! Let's go ahead a test out the speakers you ready Let's go like this
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En sonunda ruhsuz bir ceset olur sonunda. Beklediğin bi medet olur dünya, Ölüm üzerinde bir iki anlık misafirdir ömür. Bu neşenin sonudur elbet derin bi baş ağrısı, Kahkahalar bugün senin, peki ya bundan sonrası? Gün geçer ve dost göçer; azdır yandaş sayısı, 1 Ocak kışında gözün uzaktan izler mayısı. |
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Y'all are not, not, r-ready (NO) Not r-ready (NO) We about to drop it steady (SO) Do it like that (like that, like that, like that, like that, like that, like that) [Chorus] Now why's everybody so petrified (WHAT) Petrified (WHAT) Step aside and just drop that (COME ON) Drop that (COME ON) Drop that (COME ON) Drop that (COME ON) [x2] Yeah How you doin, y'all My name is Mike I'm fluent with the new shit I'm doing it all night I like what i do I do what i like I could quit and get it back like I'm riding a bike Like stop Bring it back, bring it back We got that balance keeping us on track That ya get what ya move and quit, wit no slow You stare like you don't care But you do it though I know You really must be so lonely Puffed up, like tough, but so phony You and your boys, you don't know me You really wanna hold me, show me, homie Lets get it over with for good I got a friction addiction I wish you would Machine Shop rockin' when we step inside And we got everybody so petrified [Chorus] Listen you are not ready Like children in a building you can't stand steady It must be the beat so heavy Causin' panic attacks like a ¤¤¤¤¤ in the levy Give you that Robert-plant Dancing days are back Feeling all in the track and in fact For those knowing the name I'm back with some brand new ¤¤¤¤¤ Who can do it like - that You really must be so lonely Puffed up, like tough, but so phony You and your boys, you don't know me You really wanna hold me show me, homie. Tough talk doesn't mean a thing Get over yourself you know when we're up in the scene It's machine shop rockin' when we step inside And we got everybody so petrified [Chorus] [x2] Y'all are not, not, r-ready (NO) Not r-ready (NO) We about to drop it steady (SO) Do it like that (like that, like that, like that, like that, like that, like that) [x2] Get up [Chorus] [x2] Like stop (like stop) Bring it back (bring it back) We got that balance keeping us on track [x4] Like stop (stop, stop, stop...) Machine shop (shop, shop, shop...)
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En sonunda ruhsuz bir ceset olur sonunda. Beklediğin bi medet olur dünya, Ölüm üzerinde bir iki anlık misafirdir ömür. Bu neşenin sonudur elbet derin bi baş ağrısı, Kahkahalar bugün senin, peki ya bundan sonrası? Gün geçer ve dost göçer; azdır yandaş sayısı, 1 Ocak kışında gözün uzaktan izler mayısı. |
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Mike] You ready? Lets go! Yeah, for those of you who want to know what we`re all about It`s like this y`all (c`mon!) [Chorus] This is ten percent luck, Twenty percent skill, Fifteen percent concentrated power of will, Five percent pleasure, Fifty percent pain, And a hundred percent reason to remember the name! [Mike] Mike He doesn`t need his name up in lights He just wants to be heard whether it`s the beat or the mic He feels so unlike everybody else, alone In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him But fuck em` He knows the code: It`s not about the salary It`s about reality and making some noise Makin' a story Makin sure his clique stays up That means when he puts it down, Tak`s pickin it up! (Let`s go!) [Tak] Who the hell is he anyway? He never really talks much Never concerned with status but still leavin them star struck Humbled through opportunities given despite the fact That many misjudge him because he makes a livin from writin raps Put it together himself, now the picture connects Never askin for someone`s help, and get some respect He`s only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond reach And now when it all unfolds, the skill of an artist [Ryu] This is twenty percent skill Eighty percent beer Be one hundred percent clear, 'cause Ryu is ill Who would`ve thought that he`d be the one to set the west in flames Then I heard him wreckin with The Crystal Method, "The Name Of The Game" Came back dropped Megadef, took 'em to church I like bleach man, Ryu had the stupidest verse This dude is the truth, now everybody givin him guest spots His stock`s through the roof I heard he fuckin with S-Dot! [Chorus] It`s just ten percent luck, Twenty percent skill, Fiftteen percent concentrated power of will, Five percent pleasure, Fifty percent pain, And a hundred perecnt reason to remember the name! [Ryu] They call him Ryu he's sick And he`s spittin' fire and Mike Got him out the dryer he`s hot Found him in Fort Minor with Tak What a fuckin' nihilist porcupine He`s a prick, he`s a cock The type woman want to be with And rappers hope he get shot Eight years in the makin` Patiently waitin to blow Now the record with Shinoda`s takin over the globe He`s got a partner in crime, his shit is equally dope You wont believe the kind of shit that comes out of this kid`s throat [Tak] Tak He`s not your everyday on the block He knows how to work with what he's got Makin his way to the top He often gets a comment on his name People keep askin him, was it given at birth, Or does it stand for an acronym? No. He`s livin' proof, Got him rockin the booth He`ll get you buzzin quicker than a shot of vodka with juice (juice) Him and his crew are known around as one of the best Dedicated to what they do n give a hundred percent! [Mike] Forget Mike Nobody really knows how or why he works so hard It seems like he`s never got time Because he writes every note, and he writes every line And I`ve seen him at work when that light goes on in his mind It`s like a design is written in his head every time Before he even touches a key or speaks in a rhyme And those motherfuckers he runs with the kids that he signed? Ridiculous, without even trying, how do they do it?! [Chorus] This is ten percent luck, Twenty percent skill, Fifteen percent concentrated power of will, Five percent pleasure, Fifty percent pain, And a hundred percent reason to remember the name! This is ten percent luck, Twenty percent skill, Fifteen percent concentrated power of will, Five percent pleasure, Fifty percent pain, And a hundred percent reason to remember the name! [Outro - Mike] Yeah! Fort Minor! M. Shinoda, Styles of Beyond! Ryu, Takbir! Machine Shop!
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En sonunda ruhsuz bir ceset olur sonunda. Beklediğin bi medet olur dünya, Ölüm üzerinde bir iki anlık misafirdir ömür. Bu neşenin sonudur elbet derin bi baş ağrısı, Kahkahalar bugün senin, peki ya bundan sonrası? Gün geçer ve dost göçer; azdır yandaş sayısı, 1 Ocak kışında gözün uzaktan izler mayısı. |
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Someone right now, Is leaving their apartment, Lookin' down at the street, N wonderin' where there car went. Someone in a car, Sittin' at a signal, In front of a restaraunt, Starin' through the window at, Someone right now with, Their finger in their teeth, Who could use a little floss. Right across the street, There's somebody on the curb, Who really needs a jacket. Spent half the rent at a bar getting plastered. Now hes gotta walk fourteen blocks, To work at a shop where he's about to get fired. Someone right now, Is looking pretty tired, Starin' at a laptop, Tryin' to get inspired. Somebody, Livin' right across the street, Just wrote the best thing that shes written all week, But her best friend's coughin' up blood in the sink, He can't even think what happened, Feeling so confused, And he knows it looks bad but, There's nothing he can do, I wonder what its like to be right there in his shoes. [Chorus] But no, I'm just takin' it in Out the window of a hotel bedroom again, Tomorrow I'll be gone, I dont know when I'll be back, And this world everything can change just like that, That, Just like that, Just like that that, Just like that, Just like that. Yo, Somebody right now is droppin' his vote, Inside a box and trying not to get shot in his throat. For the act of freedom, Right now somebody is stuck in Iraq, Hopin' that he gets shipped back breathin', A war that he's not really sure of the reasons, So we show our support when the press mislead them, Though we more then remain proud and salute the troops, Get some I know you boys got some work to do Meanwhile, Right now someones 25-to-life-ing Standin' on the corner, With their thumb up hitchikin', Stratching off a lotto ticket, Hopin' for a real winner, Sneakin' through the boarder just to work, And eat a real dinner. Right now someone wishes they were you and I, Instead of second guessin' fatal thoughts of quiet suicide But right now, I'm staring out the window at a fiend, With holes in his arm, And holes in his jeans, He pulled out his cigarette and sparked the light, And walked right around the corner just outta my sight [Re-Chorus] But yo, I'm just takin' it in From the second story hotel window again, The TV's on, and my bags are packed, But in this world everything can change just like that, Like that, Like that, Like that, [Repeat] Yeah, Right now somebody sittin' in the darkness, Tryin' to figure out how to put some heat in they apartment, But they got a little mattress, A little carpet, And they appreciate it, Cause some people on a park bench. You seen 'em when you rushin' to get to the office, Wife ride by 'em when she comin' from the market Right now somebody coming out the pocket, Tryin' to dump that rock they runnin' round the block wit', Same time the cops is raisin' the Glock with aim to fill your legs, And you're back with some hot shit Right now somebody strugglin' to stop this man, Who's kickin' and punchin' and cussin' at the doctors. Down the hall the child takin' it's first breath, The doctors ain't even passed him to the nurse yet, Yo I wonder if he understands what it's worth yet, Life, the time spent while we here on the earth, Yet the answer to the question that we all seek, Can be found, it depend on how free y'all think Right now it's somebody who ain't eat all week, That would kill for the shit that you throw away in the street, I guess ones man's trash is the next man's treaure. One man's pain is the next man's pleasure, One say infinity the next say forever, Right now erybody got to get it together man. Im just taking it in, In another strange hotel lobby again, With my luggage on my back, I don't know where I'm at, I'm in world where we all change just like that, Like that, Like that, Just like that, Like that, Just like that, Just like that, Just like that. [repeat first chorus]
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En sonunda ruhsuz bir ceset olur sonunda. Beklediğin bi medet olur dünya, Ölüm üzerinde bir iki anlık misafirdir ömür. Bu neşenin sonudur elbet derin bi baş ağrısı, Kahkahalar bugün senin, peki ya bundan sonrası? Gün geçer ve dost göçer; azdır yandaş sayısı, 1 Ocak kışında gözün uzaktan izler mayısı. |
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You know me, I used to get caught up in everyday life Tried to make it through my day so i could sleep at night Tried to figure out my way through the maze Of rights and wrongs, but like you used to say Nothing feels like it`s really worth it Forget perfect, i`m trying not to be worthless Since i last saw you i been lookin for a purpose Well i met this kid who thought like i did He had a weird way of lookin at it This is what he said Slip out the back before they know you were there And at the worst you`ll see nobody cares Cos you dont wana be around when it all goes down Even heroes know when to be scared Slip out the back before they know you were there And at the worst you`ll see nobody cares Cos you dont wana be around when it all goes down Even heroes know when to be scared I dont remember where i met him or remember his name But he walked funny like he was too big for his frame Just over five foot but he weighed a buck fifty And what he said just seemed so right it stuck with me Listen its like poker you can play your best But you got to know when to fold your cards and take a rest And know when to hold your cards and hold your breath And hope that nobody else is stacking the deck because I dont need to tell you that life isnt fair, it doesnt care It arbitrarily cuts off your air, and like you i want someone to say its okay But in the truest parts of our hearts everybody`s afraid But just underappreciated and overwhelmed Fighting so hard to hide our fear that were scaring ourselves You understand when im saying that you always did But its different in the words of a cowardly kid Slip out the back before they know you were there And at the worst you`ll see nobody cares Cos you dont wana be around when it all goes down Even heroes know when to be scared Slip out the back before they know you were there And at the worst you`ll see nobody cares Cos you dont wana be around when it all goes down Even heroes know when to be scared Im no hero, you remember how i was, you know All i ever did was worry, feeling out of control To the point where everything was going end over end Im spinning around in circles again This is where you come in All of this to explain to you why I had to separate myself away from yesterday`s life Please remember this isn`t how i hoped it would be But i had to protect you from me Thats why i slipped out the back before you knew i was there I know you felt unprepared But every single time i was around i just bring you down And i could tell that it was time to be scared Thats why i slipped out the back before you knew i was there And i know the way i left wasnt fair I didnt want to be around just to bring you down Im not a hero but dont think i didnt care
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En sonunda ruhsuz bir ceset olur sonunda. Beklediğin bi medet olur dünya, Ölüm üzerinde bir iki anlık misafirdir ömür. Bu neşenin sonudur elbet derin bi baş ağrısı, Kahkahalar bugün senin, peki ya bundan sonrası? Gün geçer ve dost göçer; azdır yandaş sayısı, 1 Ocak kışında gözün uzaktan izler mayısı. |
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