JELLY FISH (dinle)
Take me back again,
Aside you,
Just for a minute,
I don’t need lies to get into you,
Mama. . .
Mama..
Fake promises with lost hopes,
That kill me every passing day,
Echoes in my head,
Mama. . .
Mama. . .
When i was buried and sick,
An unconscious abandonning,
You don’t even care about,
Who the killer is. . .
Mama. . .
Mama. .
With her eyes,
With her scent,
With her sins,
Whatever kill me,
Whatever save me......
I'm A Blueman (dinle)
all i see is a fire. . .
Long and covered with shadows,
but it’s so easy to inhale in beetween shadows,
the end i’m givin up. . .
Everynight i’m prayin for you,
Everynight i’m beging for you
My excuses are all prepared for the things that have happened
and things that are possible
Things that no one wants to see in
The trees are so pure
And at last i do believe
That i wish i was dead cursed or suspicios
With the loyalty coming down from the sky
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Christmas Clean (dinle)
I need your cleaning
I change my world
I must be. . .
I want to give back
My nightmares and dreams
And my broken heart
I change my world
i don’t know
what I’m to do
every passing day, even more
for more, every passing day.
its in me, my blood is dirty.
Christmas Clean
i want to choose again
all my pains, maybe
I’m just tired
to achieve the accustomed
god please stay with me
i know,it feels like such.
but i can’t hear you
damn it i can’t hear you.
the man with white beard,
keeps record of my sins inside him,
gave me a clean list
for a last chance
Christmas Clean
oh no!
cant accept it
when detail is floating
oh no!
cant reject it
when a queen is sitting across me
Silence (dinle)
Let me tell about my life,
How much higher did i go down,
How much down did i come,
There is nothing holy that i’ve done,
Except givin’ you pain. . .
I want it now,
I want to end it now,
Deathly brightness,
I closed my eyes
I’m losin’ myself
It was so funny,
That i forgot everything
How much darkness,
How much coldness,
How much silence. . .
JUST (dinle)
Yeah, guys are telling lies
(and) Our lies don’t seem enough
So,everytime i shit blood
Ýf it’s anything
Fuck in the hell to our friendship
Yeah, this is the reality
… all of us…
…are alone,
Althougt the times are not funny
A few lost words
A few lost words
If it’s anything
Fuck in hell
Fuck in hell
Just fuck in hell
Yeah, what i can do
(and) i don’t tell lies
Believe me… believe me…
‘cause i’m afraid
I’m afraid…
Just… just… just… just believe me
Believe me
Yeah, what i can do
…fuck our lives…
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