1. |
Heartline
04:08
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Call an ambulance, I'm critical to the core
Seven Shades of life can vanish, before
Your eyes are the only thing, I long to fear
Dilated glares, declare a purpose express emotion
Surfacing through 8cm of broken glass
Surfacing through 8cm of broken glass
Augmented the problems that we face
Could be solved if, we pass the blame
And play a game of Russian roulette
With a loaded gun, can time undo the things that I have done
Surfacing through 8cm of broken glass
Surfacing through 8cm of broken glass
Can you feel it? Can you feel my heartline run
From 100 percent to none?
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Surfacing through 8cm of broken glass
Surfacing through 8cm of broken glass
Can you feel it? Can you feel my heartline run
From 100 percent to none?
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2. |
Television
02:42
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Should I go, should I go it alone
Should I stay, should I try the champagne
Break in two just to sell the real you
This is the life, the eternal lie
The fake supremacy that everyone dreams
Break in two just to sell the real you To fame and fortune everything new
All right
Are we born again
When we meet our end
Will the life we've led
Meet the specification of our own demand
What we once condemned to be an awful sin has now become our own guilty trend
Turn down the television, Turn down the television
This is not an anthem nor a party song
It’s a stand for the people you love those
Rejects, prefects their own devices
Shunned away by the regular masses
Are we born again
When we meet our end
Will the life we've led
Meet the specification of our own demands
What we once condemned to be an awful sin has become our own guilty trend
Turn down the television, Turn down the television
As cameras roll, the kingdom falls
As cameras roll, the kingdom falls
As cameras roll, the kingdom falls
As cameras roll, the kingdom
Are we born again
When we meet our end
Will the life we've led
Meet the specification of our own demand
What we once condemned to be an awful sin has now become our own guilty trend
Turn down the television, Turn down the television
Correct your singular vision
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3. |
The Jokes On You
04:09
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Time is changing everything to anything
Estranged I feel subject to anxiety
They say blood is thick but am I alone
Alone if I ever stray from
The path that's set right in front of me
I don't need a yellow road
But I will decay
Royal, still you’re the failure of them all
The sheep and the wolf
Stare me down and I'll fight for free
This jokes on me
The jokes on you
well isn’t funny when all signs point to
Neck deep in the mess i’ve made please pray for me cause I can’t save myself
It’s blasphemy the way the things you do they turn you on
A poet can throw a line but not a punch
So stare me down, I'll fight for free
Time is changing everything to anything
I don't need a yellow road, I will decay
This jokes on me
The jokes on you
well isn’t funny when all signs point to
Neck deep in the mess i’ve made please pray for me cause I can’t save myself
It’s blasphemy the way the things you do they turn you on
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4. |
Friends
04:54
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Honesty is not your friend
Friends are dead inside your head and
Romance is a joke, true words are never spoken
Bring back from the dead
Let me fix what i’ve destroyed
That’s what friends are for
Friends until the end
Let me take a lesson a leaf out of a book
I haven’t read it yet, i promise i’m condemned
I've been misplaced I've been mistook
I've said this all and I still don't regret it, yet
Boredom is a disease
Now i fear I've grown, to old to cure it
Still to change a lifestyle takes the effort that, I do not have
Honesty is not your friend
Friends are dead inside your head and
Romance is a joke, true words are never spoken
Bring back from the dead
Let me fix what i’ve destroyed
That’s what friends are for
Friends until the end
I’ve said in my own words that growing up is nothing wanted
Is it not understandable if I run away and if
I’ve said it once i’ve repeated it a million times
If life's a joke put your arms around me and help me laugh
Boredom is a disease
Now i fear I've grown, to old to cure it
Still to change a lifestyle takes the effort that, I do not have
Honesty is not your friend
Friends are dead inside your head and
Romance is a joke, true words are never spoken
Bring back from the dead
Let me fix what i’ve destroyed
That’s what friends are for
Friends until the end
Friends until the end
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Foreign Affairs Northern Ireland, UK
We're a Pop punk/Rock band from Northern Ireland. Watch this space for all our updates on gigs, songs, videos and info on the band.
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