Fiction Plane - Everybody lies

Tekst :

I can t feel the warmth from the gestures that are false
The hand feeds me stabs me from behind
As the blade inches in you don t even begin
To think that I d be one to do the same
We re all alone and there is only one throne
So come on tell me that you really are my friend

You hold me a story that I told
Who wouldn t trust a person if they said it was true
You believe when I m thinking that you lie
Because I do all the time and so does everybody else

I can t feel the warmth from the gestures that are false
The hand feeds me stabs me from behind
I found myself lost on a straight and narrow course
If you can t see it then you must be blind

Inne utwory

  • Death machine
  • Sickness
  • Anyone
  • Soldier machismo
  • If only
  • Running the country
  • Fallow
  • Cigarette
  • Hate
  • Fake light from the sun
  • Silence
  • Two sisters
  • Real real
  • Everything will never be ok
  • Losowe utwory

    Ghetto mentalitee

    [Fredro Starr]
    We roll a hundred niggas deep and not one of y all got a gun
    I bust one shot, you see a hundred niggas run
    So sit on black gortex, before test, we all wore vests
    I m takin all bets, to see who...

    Five moons

    Skies going through another change
    Bright yellow skies looking so strange
    We re nver going home
    A million souls alone with
    Five moons in the sky

    Maybe, we can have another chance
    Starting again, a new circumstances
    We ve got some air to breathe
    And no desire to leave
    Five moons in the sky

    I don t lie to my...

    High rollers

    Speed of life,fast,it s like walkin barefoot over broken glass
    It s like,jumpin rope on a razor blade
    All lightning quick decisions are made
    Lifestyle plush,females rush
    This high profile personality,who earns his pay illegally
    Professional liar,schoolboys admire
    Young girls desire,very few...

    Be careful

    [Bizzy]
    Little Layzie made the plan up
    And Wish said I wouldn t bust
    Til he was witness to my sickness, started pickin em off
    What? When I was a baby, pops callin me bitch, hurtin my moms
    Gimme the reason to stop your breathin
    And I will leave him eatin ...

    Esta noche

    Esta noche creo que no puedo pensar
    en otra cosa más.
    Son tus ojos que antes nunca supe mirar,
    hoy no lo puedo evitar.

    Y me quiero olvidar que tú y yo sólo somos amigos,
    no voy a detener el momento de ser uno...