Go down to wait all night She's bound to run him out The rest of the nothing of any how To each his own The garden is sorting out She curls her lips on a bar I don't know if you're dead or not If you're anyone
Come on and get the minimum Before you open up your eyes It's all being served in your hands Your addled eyes Come on and get to open yours Collected at the borderlines They want to get up in your hair
Chorus Cause they know, so do I The high road is hard to find A detour in your new life Tell all of your friends getting warm
The dogs who ran all night The son who hoped it would Break from the warfare in your house To each his own The soldier is bailing out And curled his lips on a bar And I don't know if the dead can talk To anyone
Come on and get the minimum Before you open up your eyes It's all being served in your hands Are you one of us Come on and get to open yours Collected at the borderlines They want to get up in your hair
Chorus cause they know, so do I The high road is hard to find A detour in your new life Tell all of your friends getting warm
It's too late to change your mind You let laws be your guide (repeat)
Paroles autorisées avec l'aimable autorisation de Broken Bells sur YouTube
Un duo new-yorkais bourré de fraîcheur qui m'a emballé avec son premier titre "The High Road".
Un intro genre musique de jeu vidéo, la suite rythmée avec des percu' et le chanteur qui a une voix qu'on oublie pas comme ça, un refrain qui s'imprègne bien dans nos mémoires. Le tour est joué.
Brian Burton et James Mercer (The Shins) ont une grande route devant eux.
Le projet fut lancé en septembre 2009. Les compères travaillaient en secret à L.A sur des enregistrements.
Dans une interview ils ont décrit leur travail comme étant "mélodique mais aussi expérimental".
Le premier album du groupe est prévu dans les bacs le 9 mars 2010.
Deuxième titre promotionnel de l'album Billy Talent 3ème du nom.
Devil on my Shoulder
As I get closer, my dreams get farther. I climb that ladder, but you kick it over. Thirsty for water, you give me vinegar. When I drink your medicine, it just makes me sicker.
I dug a hole so deep, I'm gonna drown in my mistakes. Can't even sell my soul, it ain't worth shit today.
I got the devil on my shoulder (over and over) And I just can't sink any lower (lower and lower) The hounds of hell are getting closer (closer and closer) I got the devil on my shoulder (over and over)
Follow that rainbow, my lucky omen. There ain't no pot of gold, Just got more tokens. I found the key to life, the lock was broken. All my accomplishments, are best left unspoken.
I dug a hole so deep, I'm gonna drown in my mistakes. Can't even sell my soul, it ain't worth shit today.
I got the devil on my shoulder (over and over) And I just can't sink any lower (lower and lower) The hounds of hell are getting closer (closer and closer) I got the devil on my shoulder (over and over)
My horrible story, is nearly over. I said I'm sorry, But I was sober. I'd beg for mercy, I'm already full of it. Come on and drop some nails, into my coffin.
I got the devil on my shoulder... I got the devil on my shoulder... I got the devil on my shoulder (over and over) And I just can't sink any lower (lower and lower) They come to take me, take me over. (over and over) I got a devil on my shoulder (over and over)
L'actuel album, Billy Talent III compte déjà trois singles.
"Rusted from The Rain" est le premier de la liste.
Les paroles parlent des ruptures maritales. Ben a d'ailleurs précisé "De nos jours je vois beaucoup de gens qui se sont mariés jeunes et qui divorcent. On dirait que c'est une nouvelle lubie [...] "
En B-side de ce single, le groupe a enregistré une reprise de John Lennon"Cold Turkey".
Rusted from the Rain
I stumble through the wreckage, Rusted from the rain. There's nothing left to salvage, No one left to blame. Among the broken mirrors, I don't look the same. I'm rusted from the rain. I'm rusted from the rain.
Dissect me 'til me blood runs Down into the drain. My bitter heart is pumping Oil into my veins. I'm nothing but a tin man, Don't feel any pain. I don't feel any pain. I don't feel any pain. I'm rusted from the rain.
Go on, crush me like a flower Rusted from the rain. C'mon strip me of my power Beat me with the chains. And if I'm the King of cowards, You're the Queen of pain. I'm rusted from the rain. I'm rusted from the rain.
You hung me like a picture, Now I'm just a frame. I used to be a lap dog, Now I'm just a stray. Shackled in the graveyard, Left here to decay. Left here to decay. Left here to decay. [ Billy Talent Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] I'm rusted from the rain.
Go on, crush me like a flower Rusted from the rain. C'mon, strip me of my power Beat me with the chains. And if I'm the King of cowards, You're the Queen of pain. I'm rusted from the rain. I'm rusted from the rain.
Go on, crush me like a flower Rusted from the rain. C'mon strip me of my power Beat me with the chains. And if I'm the King of cowards, You're the Queen of pain. I'm rusted from the rain. I'm rusted from the rain.
Go on, crush me like a flower Rusted from the rain. C'mon strip me of my power Beat me with the chains. And if I'm the King of cowards, You're the Queen of pain. I'm rusted from the rain. I'm rusted from the rain.
Oh, the sun will shine again. I'm rusted from the rain. I'm rusted from the rain. Oh, the sun will shine again. I'm rusted from the rain.
Un titre qui est la première démo du groupe pour Billy Talent III mais pas un titre promotionnel de l'album. Cette chanson est sortie un an avant l'album.
Turn You Back
And when the clock strikes 12, tell me where you gonna be? Cleaning up the mess we've made or watching your T.V. And if you have to ask, then you don't have a clue, There's snow in Arizona while they're bombing in Beirut
I hope some day... when i'm dead and gone, We learned to right... everything that's wrong, With loving hands... turn sick to strong, Our time will tell... if life goes on...on...on, on, on
When the storm hits your front door, with a roar you can't ignore.... Ya run, run, away! but there's no place to hide, mate! When the days turn into night, you don't got no chance to fight... 'Cause you're too late! so kiss your ass goodbye, mate!
It just don't make no sense, there's a million mouthes to feed We got military action over monetary need And you can turn your back, or you can plant the seed You can choose compassion over universal greed
I hope some day... when i'm dead and gone, We learned to right... everything that's wrong, With loving hands... turn sick to strong, Our time will tell... if life goes on...on...on, on, on
When the storm hits your front door, with a roar you can't ignore.... Ya run, run, away! but there's no place to hide, mate! When the days turn into night, you don't got no chance to fight... 'Cause you're too late! so kiss your ass goodbye, mate!(x2)
And you can turn your back... but it won't go away And you don't look scared... but you should be afraid You can shut your mouth... but you still have a say And you just don't care... for tomorrow, today(x2)
Well no way-a-ay! way-a-ay!... no way, no way, no way, now way-a-ay!
When the storm hits your front door, with a roar you can't ignore.... Ya run, run, away! but there's no place to hide, mate! When the days turn into night, you don't got no chance to fight... 'Cause you're too late! so kiss your ass goodbye, mate!(x2)
Le dernier single du deuxième album éponyme de Billy Talent.
Le vidéo-clip de cette chanson est une vidéo live que l'on trouve sur leur DVD Live 666.
This Suffering
Like a target drawn across my chest, She's a bullet in russian roulette You said you'd never turn your back on me? Rescue me, rescue me! Would you stand by me, or bury me? Bury me!
Why don't we end this lie? I can't pretend this time I need a friend to find, My broken mind, before it falls to pieces...
Every time, (This suffering!) You tried to leave me blind (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes, (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!
And when she spins the bottle round and round, Everytime it leaves me gagged and bound, You said you'd never turn your back on me? Rescue me, rescue me! Would you stand by me, or bury me? Bury me!
Why don't we end this lie? I can't pretend this time I need a friend to find, My broken mind, before it falls to pieces...
Why don't we end this lie? (This suffering!) I can't pretend this time (This suffering!) I need a friend to find (This suffering!) My broken mind, before it falls to pieces.
Every time, (This suffering!) You tried to leave me blind (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes, (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!
Misery won't get the best of me, 'Cause now I'm calling, yes, I'm calling on your bluff Misery won't get the best of me, 'Cause now I'm calling, yes, I'm calling on your bluff Throw down the cards, I've had enough.
Why don't we end this lie? I can't pretend this time I need a friend to find, My broken mind, before it falls to pieces...
Every time, (This suffering!) You tried to leave me blind (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes, (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!
Why don't we end this lie?, (This suffering!) I can't pretend this time (This suffering!) I need a friend to find, (This suffering!) My broken mind, before it falls to pieces.
Every time, (This suffering!) You tried to leave me blind (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes, (This suffering!) You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!
"Surrender" is THE favourite song by Billy Talent ! LOVE !
Si j'avais une demande spéciale à leur faire ce serait ce titre. Une chanson qui explose encore et encore.
Le quatrième single de Billy Talent II (album double platine).
Surrender
She reads a book from across the street, Waiting for someone that she'll never meet. Talk over coffee for an hour or two, She wonders why I'm always in a good mood. Killin' time before she struts her stuff, She needs support and I've become the crutch. She'll never know how much she means to me. I'd play the game but I'm the referee.
Surrender every word, every thought, every sound. Surrender every touch, every smile, every frown. Surrender all the pain we've endured until now. Surrender all the hope that I lost you have found. Surrender yourself to me.
Even though I know what I'm lookin' for, She's got a brick wall behind her door. I'd travel time and confess to her, But I'm afraid she'd shoot the messenger.
Surrender every word, every thought every sound. Surrender every touch, every smile, every frown. Surrender all the pain we've endured until now. Surrender all the hope that I lost you have found.
Surrender yourself to me.
I think I found a flower in a field of weeds, I think I found a flower in a field of weeds. Searching until my hands bleed, This flower don't belong to me.
I think I found a flower in a field of weeds, I think I found a flower in a field of weeds. Searching until my hands bleed, This flower don't belong to me. This flower don't belong to me. Why could she belong to me?
Every word, every thought every sound. Every touch, every smile, every frown. All the pain we've endured until now. All the hope that I lost you have found.
Surrender every word, every thought every sound. Surrender every touch, every smile, every frown. Surrender all the pain we've endured until now. Surrender all the hope that I lost you have found. (Surrender) I never had the nerve to ask, (Surrender) Has my moment come and passed? (Surrender) I never had the nerve to ask, (Surrender) Has my moment come and passed? (Surrender) I never had the nerve to ask, (Surrender) Has my moment come and passed?
Des paroles bien tristes tout au long de la chanson qui raconte un jeune homme qui est parti à vancouver en Colombie britannique et qui en rentrant de la province se retrouve accro à l'héroïne à un tel point qu'il perd tous ses amis.
Fallen Leaves
In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves on the ground
I hitched a ride, until the coast To leave behind, all of my ghost Searching for something, I couldn´t find at home
Can't get no job, can you spare a dime? Just one more hit, and I'll be fine I swear to God, this'll be my one last time!
In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves on the ground Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves on the ground
When it gets dark, in Pigeon Park Voice in my head, will soon be fed By the vultures, that circle round the dead!
In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves on the ground Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves on the ground
I never once thought, I'd ever be caught! Staring at sidewalks, hiding my track marks! I left my best friends, or did they just leave me?
In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves on the ground(x2) Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves on the ground Run away before you drown Fallen leaves,fallen leaves,fallen leaves... on the ground(x2)
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