paroles de chanson MoshPolice - Danvers

It's late, but I know you can find the way home
As the kids stare with their disbelief
And their half-in codes
They grip tired arms to the mic
And it's god, starting fights
Screaming lines they thought they had memorized
One last time

Am I failing to convey, as old cities fade away
The remainders are aging out every day
They're bitter and they're sidetracked
I'm not beaten, yet
One day this storm-cloud's gonna break, friend, you'll meet it

Left behind on turnpikes
I'm still dreaming of those Erie days
From shuttered stages, missing bands
They all seem to say, this is the only thing

But I've got this chorus right now
The old believers sing
And the rest grind their lives away
Check what you're gaining on
Compared to them you're on fire