Fozzy - Wanderlust

Tekst :

I ve been around the world a thousand times
Seen the same places and faces and traces
I never forget, reject, expect
Quenching my thirst
Complacence is curse

I climb from mountain to mountain
Bird on a wing
Like the wind
The song that I sing

Never satisfied to stand in line
Wasting my mind
It s my time to shine

I just can t get away from yesterday
But I keep on living the wanderer s way
And over and over I start anew
But I can t escape the thoughts of you

I tried to play your game a thousand times
And I let it infect and detect and affect
My clarity, my charity, my destiny
Sold out who I was
And what I could be

I drift from moment to moment
Looking for serenity
A place to stand
A home for me
In a world that s fueling insanity

Never satisfied to stand in line
Wasting my mind
It s my time to shine

Inne utwory

  • Break the walls down
  • Stay hungry
  • Daze of the week
  • Stand up and shout
  • Crucify yourself
  • The test
  • Where eagles dare
  • End of days
  • Freewheel burning
  • Feel the burn
  • Big city nights
  • Balls to the wall
  • Nameless faceless
  • Enemy
  • All that remains
  • Losowe utwory

    Non-dit

    Refrain :
    Non dit non mais non mais dit sont dit moi le dont ce non dit la!
    ce non-dit ci dit le moi dont!
    non dit non mais non mais dit dont

    N attendons pas d’être plus la pour me raconter tous cela
    depuis jamais on se le dit...

    Thinkin about tomorrow

    Do Do Do Do Do Do Do
    Do Do Do Do Do Do Do
    Do Do Do Do Do Do Do
    Do Do Do Do Do Do Do

    Sometimes I feel undone
    A stranger comes
    A whisper that I love someone
    He...

    Frustrated

    Hey doom niggaz
    Come get drunk wit me
    Is it alright?

    See what you don t know is
    I m a 5150 a schizo in the mist
    I keep my pistol in my grips
    You disappear like extra clips
    If you fuck wit me
    Good luck wit me
    I m buck 50
    Don t worry about trouble cuz
    I brought the...

    Take me back to the country

    Well this big city life is gettin me down
    There s just too many people around
    There s dirt in the air and crime in the street
    High-rise buildings and cold concrete
    This rat race sure enough takes a toll
    I wanna run off...

    La fin justifie les moyens

    Je voulais à l époque être top, dans l art du baby-foot
    Faisais des demis quand les pros,
    Les bêtes excellaient dans leur shoot
    Ils buvaient un demi, passaient mes demis,
    Injection, shoot, puis pêche
    Moi je n avais rien qu un nombre relatif la...