sábado, 14 de marzo de 2009



There's no earthly way of knowing
What was in your heart
When it stopped going
The whole world shook
A storm was blowing through you
Waiting for god to stop this

And up to your neck in darkness
Everyone around you was corrupted
Say something.


There's no dignity in death
To sell the world your last breath
We're still faghting over everything you left

I saw you standing at the gates
When Marlo Brando passed away
You had that look upon your face

Advertising space.


No one learned from your mistakes
We let our prophets go to waste

All that's left in any case
Is advertising space.


Through your eyes the world was burning
Please be gentle I'm still learning
You seemed to say as you kept turning up
They poison you with a compromise

At what point did you realise
That everybody loves your life but you


A special agent for the man
Through Watergate and Vietnam
No one really gave a damm
Do you think the CIA did

When Marlo Brando passed away
You had that look upon your face
Advertising space.


No one learned from your mistakes
We let our prophets go to waste
All that's left in any case
Is advertising space..
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