Tekst :

I don t know why you feel we can t just talk through...
Not just walk through
And leave me here

You leave a note and think that it s a clean break
No more heartache
You made that clear

I wish that I could back track
Stop time and turn the clocks back
Unpack your bag whilst waving the flag to keep you close to me

Come home
You know I didn t mean to say the things I said
Come home
Don t leave me here with all these thoughts inside my head
Come home
You know I didn t mean to say the things I said
Come home
Don t leave me here with all these thoughts inside my head

Rewind the lines and find the hidden meanings
Ten more screenings
Of our last fight

Sitting alone and knowing that I need you
As I remember
Our first night

I wish that I could back track
Stop time and turn the clocks back
Unpack your bag whilst waving the flag to keep you close to me

Come home
You know I didn t mean to say the things I said
Come home
Don t leave me here with all these thoughts inside my head
Come home
You know I didn t mean to say the things I said
Come home
Don t leave me here with all these thoughts inside my head

Running away from the truth this time and I
Wish that you knew what you left behind
When you running away when you left me out of my mind
Running away from the truth this time and I
Wish that you knew what you left behind
When you running away when you left me out of my mind

Come home
You know I didn t mean to say the things I said
Come home
Don t leave me here with all these thoughts inside my head
Come home
You know I didn t mean to say the things I said
Come home
Don t leave me here with all these thoughts inside my head

Since the earth was devestated
I alone, got isolated
Where daylight can t penetrate
Trapped beneath remains, I wait

Crawling survivors
Are screaming for life on their knees
Soon to be discovered
Stench-filled carcasses underneath

For such a long time
I ve been trapped
So I can t tell if it s day or night
If only my cries
Could reach the...

Znalazłem na strychu gitarę
bez strun obitą przez los
ależ to pudło stare
rzuciłem krótko na głos
i nagle słychać muzykę ,
gitara zaczęła grać
i wtem za oknem widzę
nieznany wczorajszy świat
Zaczarowana procesja
mój ojciec w szkolnym mundurku

The monday troop

Final bow
In a disused music hall
Of laughter and mime
The airwave police
Were the only
Admirers to admire

Sliding sideways in a rusty old Ford
The drivers broke down and
A young girl screams
Walking through rock dreams...

Być spoko

Świat już mam mój, w nim co chce i dbam o to zero kantu,
Przyszłość to moja gorączka moje złoto by być gdy ty na pstryk zmieniasz pysk
sam nie wiesz kto gra twój film zero roli stały taki bajer
chcesz wszędzie nie pojęte ogarniać
w końcu ziom nigdzie cie...

Get out of the city

Get out of the city it s falling apart,
it s got a stake right through its heart.
They re queuing for food in huddled drones,
but it s safe in the larders of those on thrones.

So .. .. get out of the city, out of the city,
get out of the city today.
Get...