Текст (слова) песни: Blindside - Yemkela

Wasted disposable dying scum
Two months tops before silence replaces your small beating drum
Isnt that what were all waiting for
So we can go home and celebrate our good life

But I feel gun powder
Burning under my skin
Dont say another word
You might set off a spark
Cause ive got gun powder
Burning under my skin

Take me back to tv-land
Numbness is a safe zone
They never trained me for reality
Im a reality-tv clone
Now did you say your 10 going on 11?
Something is terribly wrong
Somehow Im dying with you

But I feel gun powder
Burning under my skin
Dont say another word
You might set off a spark
Cause Ive got gun powder
Burning under my skin

Yamkela
Другие песни Blindside:

About A Burning Fire
Across Water Again
Across Waters
Act
All Of Us
As You Walk
Ask Me Now
Born
Caught A Glimpse
Citylights
Come To Rest
Coming Back To Life
Cute Boring Love
Daughter
Die Buying
Empty Box
Endings
Eye Of The Storm
Fell In Love With The Game
Follow You Down
Heartattack
Hooray, Its L.A.
In The Air Of Truth
Invert
King Of The Closet
Liberty
Midnight
My Alibi
My Mothers Only Son
Nerve
Never
Nothing But Skin
One Mind
Painting
Pitiful
Put Back The Stars
Replay
Roads
She Shut Your Eyes
Shekina
Silence
Silver Speak
Silverspeak
Sleepwalking
Superman
Swallow
Teddy Bear
The Great Depression
This Shoulder
This Time
Thought Like Flames
Vow Of Silence
We Are To Follow
When I Remember
Where Eye Meets Eye
Where The Sun Never Dies
Yemkela
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