Joy Division - Day of the lords
Tekst :
This is the room, the start of it all
No portrait so fine - only sheets on the wall
I ve seen the nights, filled with bloodsport and pain
And the bodies obtained, the bodies obtained
Where will it end? --
These are your friends, from childhood through youth
Who goaded you on, demanded full proof
Withdrawal pain s hard - it can do you right in
So distorted and thin, distorted and thin
Where will it end? --
This is the car at the edge of the road
There s nothing disturbed - all the windows are closed
I guess you were right, when we talked in the heat
There s no room for the weak, no room for the weak
Where will it end? --
This is the room, the start of it all
Through childhood, through youth, I remember it all
I ve seen the nights, filled with bloodsport and pain
And the bodies obtained, the bodies obtained
Where will it end? --
Inne utwory
Decades Ice age From safety to where The drawback The eternal Exercise one The sound of music The kill Novelty Passover Disorder Interzone Autosuggestion Chance Sound of music Twenty four hours Losowe utwory
I m more afraid of living
than I am scared to die
I m more afraid of falling
than I am of flying high
Every moral has a story
every story has an end
every battle has its glory
and its consequence
I m more afraid of loving
than I am of being scorned
but I will keep on trying
though...
The birds of light will left behind
they touched the ? seemed flight alight
today I ve seen the sun begin to breathe
I know you put my best things out of me
you re not a friend to me
straight from my place, I...
There is, in my heart, a restlessness
Today you look so distant
There is, something pushing me away from your love
Suddenly you changed
Today, I m insecure
To be without you
I know will make me suffer
CHORUS
Last night...
No one ever said
That love was gonna be easy
Gotta take the ups and downs the in-betweens
If you take this journey
Gotta give yourself completely
Never let nobody ever step on our dreams
You better stop
Listen to these words that I say
You better stop
Don...
No, I don t know just why
No, I don t know just why
Which way to turn
I ve got this ticket to use
Through childlike ways, rebellion and crime
To reach this point and retreat back again
The broken hearts, all the wheels that are turned
The memory...