Fools Like Us Lyrics
| Band | |
|---|---|
| Album | Memoirs(2002) |
| Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
| Genres | Post-Rock, Metal |
| Labels | Voices of Wonder |
Album rating : 80 / 100
Votes : 1
Votes : 1
6. Fools Like Us (4:25)
The slowest movement.
I dream in my shame.
Is it the sound of mighty winds I hear?
The slowest movement.
I dream in my shame.
Is it the sound of mighty winds I hear?
I'll let you see the perfect thing.
Could I try to find another way?
And in my life I need companions
In a place close to eternity,
Close to eternity.
The slowest movement.
I dream in my shame.
Is it the sound of mighty winds I hear?
The slowest movement.
I dream in my shame.
Is it the sound of mighty winds I hear?
I wish I was lost in my dream again.
I wish I was lost in my dream again.
This is all I know:
I will be glad of this moments I let go by
In this world of dreams.
This is all I know:
I will be glad of this moments I let go by
In this world of dreams.
My scream is silent.
My dreams are star-shaped.
My scream is silent
In this world of dreams.
And this is all I know:
I will be glad of this moments I let go by
In this world of dreams.
This is all I know:
I will be glad of this moments I let go by
In this world of dreams.
My scream is silent.
My dreams are star-shaped.
My scream is silent
In this world of dreams.
6.
Fools like Us
04:25
7.
Those of My Kind
05:37
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Cutting his brothers,
That would be good,
But still he's lacking.
Fake they should, ooh.
Cutting his brothers,
That would be good,
But still he's lacking.
Fake they should,
Faked they should have.
He was like too far to me, you know?
But now he's just an ID of death row.
I judge he too weak to strengthen to way.
I found in the crypt the disease and the pain,
And now, he should be grown.
Cutting his brothers,
That would be good,
But still he's lacking.
Fake they should, ooh.
Cutting his brothers,
That would be good,
But still he's lacking.
Fake they should,
Faked they should have.
This is something we could hear from that vicious.
Let's wait, she'll repeat. Is it you or the bitches?
So we remain this happy, I don't give a shit.
The music is crappy, the words are all here.
A bitch like living.
How will you tell me from those of my kind?
How will you know I won't fuck up your mind?
Cutting his brothers,
That would be good,
But still he's lacking.
Fake they should, ooh.
Cutting his brothers,
That would be good,
But still he's lacking.
Fake they should,
Faked they should have.
How will you tell me from those of my kind?
How will you know I won't fuck up your mind?
I dream in my shame.
Is it the sound of mighty winds I hear?
The slowest movement.
I dream in my shame.
Is it the sound of mighty winds I hear?
I'll let you see the perfect thing.
Could I try to find another way?
And in my life I need companions
In a place close to eternity,
Close to eternity.
The slowest movement.
I dream in my shame.
Is it the sound of mighty winds I hear?
The slowest movement.
I dream in my shame.
Is it the sound of mighty winds I hear?
I wish I was lost in my dream again.
I wish I was lost in my dream again.
This is all I know:
I will be glad of this moments I let go by
In this world of dreams.
This is all I know:
I will be glad of this moments I let go by
In this world of dreams.
My scream is silent.
My dreams are star-shaped.
My scream is silent
In this world of dreams.
And this is all I know:
I will be glad of this moments I let go by
In this world of dreams.
This is all I know:
I will be glad of this moments I let go by
In this world of dreams.
My scream is silent.
My dreams are star-shaped.
My scream is silent
In this world of dreams.
6.
Fools like Us
04:25
7.
Those of My Kind
05:37
Hide lyrics
Cutting his brothers,
That would be good,
But still he's lacking.
Fake they should, ooh.
Cutting his brothers,
That would be good,
But still he's lacking.
Fake they should,
Faked they should have.
He was like too far to me, you know?
But now he's just an ID of death row.
I judge he too weak to strengthen to way.
I found in the crypt the disease and the pain,
And now, he should be grown.
Cutting his brothers,
That would be good,
But still he's lacking.
Fake they should, ooh.
Cutting his brothers,
That would be good,
But still he's lacking.
Fake they should,
Faked they should have.
This is something we could hear from that vicious.
Let's wait, she'll repeat. Is it you or the bitches?
So we remain this happy, I don't give a shit.
The music is crappy, the words are all here.
A bitch like living.
How will you tell me from those of my kind?
How will you know I won't fuck up your mind?
Cutting his brothers,
That would be good,
But still he's lacking.
Fake they should, ooh.
Cutting his brothers,
That would be good,
But still he's lacking.
Fake they should,
Faked they should have.
How will you tell me from those of my kind?
How will you know I won't fuck up your mind?
Memoirs - Lyrics
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