| Billy Talent - Nothing To Lose |
Need more friends with wings All the angels I know Put concrete in my veins I?d always walk home alone So I became lifeless Just like my telephone There?s nothing to lose When no one knows your name There?s nothing to gain But the days don?t seem to change Never played truth or dare I?d have to check my mirror To see if I?m still here My parents had no clue That I ate all my lunches Alone in the bathroom There?s nothing to lose When no one knows your name There?s nothing to gain But the days don?t seem to change There?s nothing to lose My notebook will explain There?s nothing to gain And I can?t fight the pain Teacher said it?s just a phase When I grow up my children Will probably do the same Kids just love to tease Who knew it´d put me under ground At seventeen There?s nothing to lose When no one knows your name There?s nothing to gain But the days don?t seem to change There?s nothing to lose My notebook will explain There?s nothing to gain And I can?t fight the pain There?s nothing to lose When no one knows your name There?s nothing to gain But the days don?t seem to change There?s nothing to lose When no one knows your name There?s nothing to gain And I just died today |
| Billy Talent - Fallen Leaves |
In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground I hitched a ride, until the coast To leave behind, all of my ghosts Searching for something, I couldn't find at home Can't get no job, can you spare a dime? Just one more hit, and I'll be fine I swear to God, this'll be my one last time! In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground When it gets dark, in Pigeon Park Voice in my head, will soon be fed By the vultures, that circle round the dead! In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground I never once thought, I'd ever be caught! Staring at sidewalks, hiding my track marks! I left my best friends, or did they just leave me? In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground Run away before you drown! Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground |
| Billy Talent - Red Flag |
Chorus x2) Cast off the crutch that kills the pain, The red flag wavin` never meant the same, The kids of tomorrow don`t need today, When they live in the Sins of Yesterday. Well I`ve never seen us act like this, Our only hope is in minds of kids, And they`ll show us a thing or two. Our only weapons are the guns of youth, It`s only time before they tighten the noose, And then the hunt will be on for you. We don`t need them. (Chorus x2) Cast off the crutch that kills the pain, The red flag wavin never meant the same, The kids of tomorrow don`t need today, When they live in the Sins of Yesterday. Like the smallest bee packs a sting, Like the pawn checkmates a king, We`ll attack at the crack of dawn. Build a ladder if there`s a wall, Don`t be afraid to slip and fall, Speak for yourself or they`ll speak for you. We don`t need them (Chorus x2) Cast off the crutch that kills the pain, The red flag wavin never meant the same, The kids of tomorrow don`t need today, When they live in the Sins of Yesterday. (Music Break 10 seconds) Like a fire, Don`t need water, Like a jury, Needs a liar, Like a riot, Don`t need order, Like a madman, Needs a martyr. We don`t need them.(x8) (Chorus x2) Cast off the crutch that kills the pain, The red flag wavin never meant the same, The kids of tomorrow don`t need today, When they live in the Sins of Yesterday |
| Billy Talent - Surrender |
She reads a book from across the street, Waiting for someone that she´ll never meet. Talk over coffee for an hour or two, She wonders why I´m always in a good mood. Killin´ time before she struts her stuff, She needs support and I´ve become the crutch. She´ll never know how much she means to me. I´d play the game but I´m the referee. Surrender every word, every thought every sound. Surrender every touch, every smile, every frown. Surrender all the pain we´ve endured until now. Surrender all the hope that I lost you have found. Surrender yourself to me. Even though I know what I´m lookin´ for, She´s got a brick wall behind her door. I´d travel time and confess to her, But I´m afraid she´d shoot the messenger. Surrender every word, every thought every sound. Surrender every touch, every smile, every frown. Surrender all the pain we´ve endured until now. Surrender all the hope that I lost you have found. Surrender yourself to me. I think I found a flower in a field of weeds, I think I found a flower in a field of weeds. Searching until my hands bleed, This flower don´t belong to me. I think I found a flower in a field of weeds, I think I found a flower in a field of weeds. Searching until my hands bleed, This flower don´t belong to me. This flower don´t belong to me. Why could she belong to me? Every word, every thought every sound. Every touch, every smile, every frown. All the pain we´ve endured until now. All the hope that I lost you have found. Surrender every word, every thought every sound. Surrender every touch, every smile, every frown. Surrender all the pain we´ve endured until now. Surrender all the hope that I lost you have found. (Surrender) I never had the nerve to ask, (Surrender) Has my moment come and passed? (Surrender) I never had the nerve to ask, (Surrender) Has my moment come and passed? (Surrender) I never had the nerve to ask, (Surrender) Has my moment come and passed |
| Billy Talent - Try Honesty |
I tripped, fell down naked I scratched my knees they bled Sew up my eyes, need no more In our game, there is no score! Forgive me father why should ya bother Try honesty, try honesty Hop in your dump truck, reverse for good luck Ride over me, ride over me Insane assault, so sly Your well of lies ran dry I pulled the cord, free fall so high I seem so small! Forgive me father why should ya bother Try honesty, try honesty Hop in your dump truck, reverse for good luck Ride over me, ride over me I Took On The Whole World, fight with the young girls Die tragedy, die tragedy Call me a cheapskate, come on for pete´s sake Cry agony, cry agony I´m Insane, Its your fault.... Sly! [x2] Forgive me father, why should ya bother now? Forgive me father, why should ya bother now? Forgive me father why should ya bother Try honesty, try honesty Hop in your dump truck, reverse for good luck Ride over me, ride over me I Took on the whole world, fight with the young girls Die tragedy, die tragedy Call me a cheapskate, come on for pete´s sake Cry agony, cry agony [x4] |