lirik lagu august burns red - ghosts
we are the ghosts of the midway, the beasts of the alley
we are the living dead, living in your nightmares
scr-ping ourselves from the earth
living as though we are dirt
staring like you’ve seen a ghost
the lowest of the low with nowhere to go
back from the dead, now we’re groveling at your feet
handcuffed for lying our heads as we’re withering in the streets
back from the dead, now we’re groveling at your feet
handcuffed for lying our heads as we’re withering in the streets
fighting for your attention, begging for your generosity
looking up just to see you turn your cheek on me
you walk on by like i’m invisible (invisible)
all i want is to be seen as an equal
we fought your battles, and we built your homes
sorry if i disturbed you
i just wish we could live like you do
even in our most beautiful days it’s dark
just look at the world around you
there’s a consequence for what we do
p-ss judgment on me as you walk
picture perfect ain’t my obsession
you can’t sum up my life from a first impression
learn your lesson
act like you know me, but do you even know yourself?
when you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
act like you know me, but do you even know yourself?
when you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
i may have no one else to blame, but listen to me
you and i, we were once the same
i may have no one else to blame, but listen to me
you and i, we were once the same
i may have no one else to blame, but listen to me
you and i, we were once the same
i may have no one else to blame, but listen to me
you and i, we were once the same
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu blame taker - adrift on solid ground
- lirik lagu el vy - return to the moon
- lirik lagu b ray - going down tonight
- lirik lagu nada azhari - dreams & expectations
- lirik lagu august burns red - broken promises
- lirik lagu august burns red - everlasting ending
- lirik lagu shinee - married to the music
- lirik lagu william joseph cook - streets of paris
- lirik lagu austin webb - all country on you
- lirik lagu mickey mouse - all the americans are dead