rehearsal closing... gipang duka na... A TOUT LE MONDE Dont remember where I was I realized, life was a game The more seriously I took things The harder the rules became I had no idea what itd cost My life passed before my eyes I found out how little I accomplished All my plans denied So as you read this know my friends Id love to stay with you all Smile when you think of me My bodys gone thats all A tout le monde A tous mes amis Je vous aime Je dois partir These are the last words Ill ever speak And theyll set me free If my heart was still alive I know it would surely break And my memories left with you Theres nothing more to say Moving on is a simple thing What it leaves behind is hard You know the sleeping feel no more pain And the living all are scarred A tout le monde A tous mes amis Je vous aime Je dois partir These are the last words Ill ever speak And theyll set me free GUITAR SOLO: CARLO JACA So as you read this know my friends Id love to stay with you all Please smile, smile when you think about me My bodys gone thats all A tout le monde A tous mes amis Je vous aime Je dois partir These are the last words Ill ever speak And theyll set me free TORNADO OF SOULS This morning I made the call The one that ends it all Hanging up, I wanted to cry But dammit, this wells gone dry Not for the money, not for the fame Not for the power, just no more games But now Im safe in the eye of the tornado I cant replace the lies, that let a 1000 days go No more living trapped inside In her way Ill surely die In the eye of the tornado, blow me away Youll grow to loathe my name Youll hate me just the same You wont need your breath And soon youll meet your death Not from the years, not from the use Not from the tears, just self abuse But now Im safe in the eye of the tornado I cant replace the lies, that let a 1000 days go No more living trapped inside In her way Ill surely die In the eye of the tornado, blow me away Whos to say, whats for me to say Whos to say, whats for me to be Whos to say, whats for me to do Cause a big nothing itll be for me The land of opportunity The golden chance for me My future looks so bright Now I think Ive seen the light GUITAR SOLO: BRYAN OUANO Cant say whats on my mind Cant do what I really feel In this bed I made for me Is where I sleep, I really feel I warn you of the fate Proven true to late Your tongue twist perverse Come drink now of this curse And now I fill your brain I spin you round again My poison fills your head As I tuck you into bed You feel my fingertips You wont forget my lips Youll feel my cold breath Its the kiss of death
Posted on: Mon, 07 Jul 2014 13:58:27 +0000
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