Apocalyptica - How far

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My life is a circle
No beginning and no end
It´s always repeating
A trail I deffend
A misunderstanding
That can´t be erased like a file
I´ve got all I wanted
But still I´m not satisfed

How far will I go to
And search my respect and my pride
How long will I lie myself
About privilege of my life
That turns around
´Till I die
And take the dark
With me

Why am I sad
When I have more Than I ever have

My life is to stable
I get no air
My jail is my skin
I´m false like a fable
That is being praised
For it´s sinn
Once i am trying to follow light them
The bitch gribs me feet
Pulls me down, underneath

How far will I go to
And search my respect and my pride
How long will I lie myself
About privilege of my life
That turns around
´Till I die
And take the dark
With me

Inne utwory

  • Master of puppets
  • Seemann
  • Wie weit
  • Apocalyptica
  • Bittersweet
  • Nothing else matters
  • Hope vol 2
  • Helden
  • S.O.S.(Anything but love)
  • Sad but true
  • One
  • Betrayal (Forgiveness)
  • Deathzone
  • My friend of misery
  • Creeping death
  • Path
  • Letting the cables sleep
  • For whom the bell tolls
  • Losowe utwory

    Here comes the weekend

    Every shape
    of every word you say
    that breaks the silence
    of an ordinary day.
    Every look
    that seems to mystify,
    every single smile
    that spins me to the sky.
    It makes me wanna run,
    it makes me wanna hide.
    Cos you re the only one
    that makes me come...

    Claim to fame

    What gives you this crazy thought
    That you can talk to my woman
    What s your claim to fame
    What gives you have a mind
    To even think her name
    What s your claim to fame?
    What s your name?

    Gonna give...

    Do you get excited

    When the day gets dark over a thousand streets and you feel your heart
    is a living beat. When you re all alone and you close your eyes, naked to the bone the dream
    comes alive
    Do you get excited when I touch you in the night?...

    Starsign

    Like a bolt from the blue, descending from the sky
    My brain collapses in the dead of night
    Too much for my psyche, another crack-up
    If you re awake,please join me
    All the things you see, the same as what I see
    We listen to the sound of nervous breakdown
    A death wish blends with a...

    Beds are burning

    Out where the river broke
    The blood wood and the desert oak
    Holden wrecks and boiling diesels steam
    In fourty-five degrees.

    The time has come to say fair s fair

    To pay the rent
    To pay our share.
    The time has...