The Faint

You could follow logic Or contest it all The work solution makes the common house a home The element of progress That you mention is gone It de-evolved to something you were headed toward As i lay to die the things i think Did i waste my time, i thin

I'm paralysed and things could change for you as well You're not so bad off now, you can move anything you need I'm not this way because of an emergency I caused At seventeen, a guard perched above the chlorine floor When I saw a hand raise up from j

I write down my nightmares Stalk my dreams Undress my future Decode my enemies I give hope my money But waste my time Give ghosts attention When they need denial Evil voices lie when they say you're alone Evil voices lie when they say you're alone Ev

[Instrumental] 专辑:Descendants 歌手:Fit For A King 歌曲:The Faint, The Desolate

Feel the vapor pressure drop as the dark steam pours out the entrance Real cold world is swirling in to a club that keeps the life world out Where every sense seems deathly weak from the frozen time you spent in transit. The glass dance world flicker

Was it more than attraction and a physical lust? Her loins, my imagination, that first inconceivable touch, That I was planning, er, I mean wishing, uh.. How embarassed I'd been if you knew what I was thinking of. And whoa, when it started, my first

The Faint - The Geeks Were Right LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang @ @ Eyeballs float in wet green grass I got a chain saw motor that's filled with rain But when it sings like Bach, the eyeballs bulge Then when the pink sun drops, the eyelids fold W

Don't admit you're sick Let your fit body bury it The faintness that you feel Is nothing permanent Don't buy the sickness on TV You want your help, they want the fee You see the ads and start to think No, no target market television Telepharmevangeli

The news has got me paranoid Papers and the news reports Casualties of every war Anchor people keeping score The weapons now are chemicals In water and in edibles Circulating envelopes With powder through the postal route The threat of a disease is h

I disappear, I lost control, My body's moving, On it's own. I watch myself, Walk away, A poor spirit, took my place. And he's there, Inside the door, So my exits is riding my pulse. Burst of black, Breath of smoke. I disappear, I lost control. I, I d

The Faint - Mirror Error LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang @ @ Baby thinks he looks just like the face he makes in mirrors Only once or twice a month Does the mirror do him justice Every other time he looks a mess He expects a lot from it But then b