Between The Buried And Me - The Silent Circus (2003) by Between The Buried And Me (보컬) on maniadb.com

Asleep mid-sentence the words fell apart.
No one is listening anyway.
This day will soon turn black and my 'wants and needs'
Will spill on my burning ashes.
I learned to be selfish today'
I learned to be alive.

These things I care for are for
My personal gain and my personal happiness only.
Why should I sit in your chairs and satisfy your standards.
I've done it all before and I've confused my self
A thousand times.

The tragic day that I call morality
Just doesn't do it for me anymore.
No more choices, just standing in the cold.
The day will turn black and I will have either lived or died.
Asleep mid-sentence- my words fall to the ground.
Swept into this dreamland.
Economic satisfaction, never succeed.
But happiness has its place.
Justice will not lie in your corner.

Throw myself in the corner
I have nothing to complain about here.
A tragic day seems too peaceful to most,
Spoiled ambitions turned my heart to black.

Living dreams, loving dreams,
Awakening to what I've always dreamt of.
Living dreams, loving dreams,
Awakening to what I've always dreamt of.

The familiar sound, the familiar sound of
The lovely love from the love of my life
Will keep the notes coming.

From the reciting of the show,
From the plip and the shevanel,
From the grind that annoys,
And the sarcasm they all hate'

Sleep insane, sleep insane
Sleep insane, sleep insane

Dream inside, Dream on my own.
Once escaped' Star filled road.

Dream inside, Dream on my own.
Once escaped' Star filled road.

My head won't rest on this pillow
You're gripped in my arms tonight
Like reality
Too tight
And if a dream could last forever
I would hold you here
Time need not freeze
I need not fear

This world inside is the world I have longed to find
And I will not be afraid to love
I will not be afraid to lose what I once deprived myself of

My tears have salt stained this pillow
As it's loosened from my weakened clutch
By the sun's light
Too much
There's a hope today
I'll find a way to make
This dream a life and real to me

Sometimes I'll run and sometimes I'll crawl
Sometimes I'll fly and sometimes I'm gonna fall
But this dream of mine will not change at all

(nonsense)

I thought it was strange when all this shot into my mind driving,
It's weird how this enclosed space makes me think so clearly...
So free!

I wish all hours were so relaxing.
Thinking of the next noise, making up the next noise.
I wish all hours were so relaxing.
Thinking of the next noise, making up the next noise.

Scream loud, loud, loud, loud, loud.
Scream loud, loud, loud, loud, loud.
Scream loud, loud.
Scream loud, loud.

Static intoxication, static intoxication.
Sing this lovely violin song.
Beat this bottle on a wall.
(Scream, scream, scream. Scream, scream, scream.)
The baby cries.
Record the noise.
(Scream, scream. Scream, scream, scream.)
It all makes sense, we're capable of beauty.
It all makes sense, we're capable of beauty.

It all makes sense, we're capable of beauty.
It all makes sense, we're capable of beauty.
Through sounds which makes one cringe.
The dogs only hear us now.
It all makes sense, we're capable of beauty.
It all makes sense, we're capable of beauty.
Through sounds which makes one cringe.
The dogs only hear us now.

For the first time tears came to my eyes while I was listening.
Noise brings so many things, make my tingling skin freeze.
For the first time tears came to my eyes while I was listening.
Noise brings so many things, make my tingling skin freeze.

Turn me on, make me laugh, shoot the can, shut the door,
Pour your glass, rape scene screams, car crash bash, black cat splat.
Turn me on, make me laugh, shoot the can, shut the door,
Pour your glass, rape scene screams, car crash bash, black cat splat.
A silent death, a silent scream.
You can't follow me, you sing along to nothing.
A silent death, a silent scream.
You can't follow me, you sing along to nothing.
You can't follow me, you sing along to nothing.
You can't follow me, you sing along to nothing.

King Kong illusion... destrction!
Crumble this place of existence.
King Kong illusion... destrction!
Crumble this place of existence.
Let's bow down to the king of the masculine,
the macho redneck lored.
Killing innocent for the revenge of the innocent...
turning this country into shit.
Just another rich white game.
Bomb the world... Ice for these cramped hands.
Ice for these cramped hands.
Ice for these cramped hands.
Ice for these cramped hands.
This controller is designed poorly and the blood keeps staining my suit.
This plasma screen shows me stutter
but technology will prove everyone wrong.
Ego trip headfuck.
I've been hired for destruction.
Ego trip headfuck.
I've been hired for destruction.
The King Kong of the century has been molded by me.
The King Kong of the century has been molded by me.
I eading them blindly into brainwashed blood lands,
the King Kong of the century has been molded by me.
Prove my strength.
Peer pressure of a nation,
I eading them blindly into brainwashed blood lands,
I've been hired for destruction.
I have to prove my strength.
Peer pressure of a nation, selfish action speak.
Kidding myself.
Do I really care or worry about any of this?
My conscious controls me,
but deep down I don't think any of this makes me love sleep.
Once again I prove my confusion.
Mordecai flies once again.
Will he ever truly stay gone?
Once again I prove my confusion.
Mordecai flies once again.

Decrease the light, increase the smiles...
a familiar beat is swarming the art.
Soothing movement that help the evening come to a halt.
Lifetime achievement...
Lifetime achievement the looks on their faces make it worthwhile.
The sawying of the oecan, swaying of your hips...
shivering as your lover's caress touches your lips.
Perfect world and perfcet lives, we have the soundtrack for their futures.
The seawater smell in the cold outside world seems to be enchanting the room.
The chatter of riches keeping the beat, as the sea seems to freeze.
The brisk air seems to make out heart colder.
The dimming lights makes the smiling faces sparser.
The dimming lights makes the smiling faces sparser.
The dimming lights makes the smiling faces sparser.
The dimming lights makes the smiling faces sparser.
The dancing smiles seem to have halted with a silent scream.
The prefect life torn apart in a matter of seconds...
I hear their screams and cries...
I know now that I'm the only one who possesses true happiness.
Leep the beat, we tap our feet...
screams add a new feel to what we've, to what we perfected so dear.
We'll play to our deaths for we posses true happniess.
We are finally free.
Dying with our one passion, music:
the greatest wealth of them all. We must play on.

Whip that child, stretch that child.
Drag them through your dreams of lust.
Raise the skirt, stroke the thigh. Leech.

Fucking whore, fucking whore of diguest.
Fucking whore, fucking whore of diguest.
This blood will never clot.
It pours down the chin of every child,
Every life touched by your sick instinct.

Fucking whore, fucking whore of diguest.
Fucking whore, fucking whore of diguest.
Fucking whore, fucking whore of diguest.
Fucking whore, fucking whore of diguest.

Castrate the fuck, beat the fucker to death.
Castrate the fuck, beat the fucker to death.
Your life paid but the sweat of your disgusting sex.
Their innocent tears every inch of life that went into those tears and beautiful minds.
Castrate the fuck, beat the fucker to death.
Castrate the fuck, beat the fucker to death,
Fucker to death, fucker to death, fucker to death.
Fucker to death, fucker to death.