False eyes are staring disrespectfully and untrue The burden that we are carrying is way too much for me and you Sometimes it is better to lay Don't
False eyes are staring disrespectfully and untrue the burden that we are carrying is way too much for me and you Sometimes it is better to lay don't
Preklad: The Gathering. Confusion.
: False eyes are staring disrespectfully and untrue the burden that we are carrying is way too much for me and you Sometimes it is better to lay don
mystics of tomorrow, Natty Dread rides again: Have no fear, have no sorrow, yeah! All and all you see a-gwan Is to fight against Rastaman. So they build their world in great confusion
was told to tell the truth And so she said we needed fighters Who were mean but mainly lighter Than the metal war machinery That was used to make us scream And so we gathered
Billy's got a gun, he's on the run Confusion in his mind, the blind leads the blind Yeah, Billy's got a gun, he's gonna shoot you down He's got evil in
of need." [verse one - red hot lover tone] Cries of wait please wait wiggity wait but kuwait won't wait Desert shield a field full of confused hate
mental when they tell you sit still move the crowds pockets instead to get the bread yeah that's what the students gather from what the principal said
of them were dreamers and some of them were fools Who were making plans and thinking of the future With the energy of the innocent, they were gathering
And she gathers her courage like harvest And she gathers her thoughts and desires She's sighing with september She would like to run and hide She's wrapped up in confusion
In the darkness, they will gather Conjuring the one Burning candles, incantations Human sacrifice Getting drunk from blood, not wine Pointy daggers shine
heart beats in mad confusion at the things I'm dreaming of Is this just one more illusion all in the name of love When the shadows gather round me will
the masks that pass for faces Hours are lost in forbidden places Nowhere for me to run Not that I feel like running anywhere anyway Some things are clear at night Then become confusing
in the doorway I try to decipher the friend from the foe in his eyes A man's skin will be blown back with time and confusion 'Til it gathers by his ears
I went out with Wolf tonight, I had so many worries on my mind I was feeling lost, feeling confused, feeling afraid--I wanted to hide But when I got home
You integrate with friendly intrusion We won't get fooled we have come to conclusion Subterfuge deludes the views of you and me We're confused but still
