Someone sells us war in every place ,in every wardrobe
Nothing´s ever what it seems, we walk the stairs to nowhere
People tearing down each others world to waste their own lives
There´s much more to fight than this, despite the fuckin´ sofá
Rise ´em up
rise ´em up and squeeze the golden harvest
Steal a thousand beggars change and give it to the power
even if I´m right or bloody wrong, I came to warn you
pull the trigger, drop the blade and seize the day to no one
In every place , every single day
I´ll be riding you all the way
We far too long , gone for honest man,
one more time around
And ride…
-Quien te hizo dudar finge que eres libre, sabe como hay que jugar
Vive de tu error, lángido, irascible, sordo de tu propia voz
Now i´m in control now i´m in the fall out
Once asleep but here i stand
Let it all end, or let it all begin
Let history repeat itself
In every place , every single day, be riding you all the way
We far too long , gone for honest man, one more time around
In every place , every single day, I´ll be riding you all the way
We far too long , gone for honest man
The only way is up
credits
from The Aftermath,
released September 22, 2008
J. Pascual, R. Martos, O. Zubelzu
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