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11-01-2006, 03:11 PM | #1 (permalink) |
you are freakin out, man
Join Date: Jan 2006
Location: ajax, ontario
Posts: 129
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Midas Critics PLEASE
So we may be recording this song soon. I posted this song before, and didnt get a single post, so im hopin someone could give some input before we have to lay it down for sure.
Make me a Midas ---------------------- You gave me a disease that brought the price of life From a dollar in a dying man’s hand to the fare of the taxi That brought me from my countries strife And to the thought that perhaps the Reason I’ve survived this long is that everything I’ve known is wrong and that the Treason we’ve lived by all along; was the very hope that made us strong Do we live to be soldiers? Or are we soldiers to live Just long enough to squander God’s gifts? Do we live to be soldiers? Or is this living at all; With children’s lives hanging on a single midnight call? Needs and Nooses Needs and Nooses Needs and Nooses Needs and Nooses What’s the point in make believe If you’re the only one that can, Extend your arms and with a cry Defend with broken, battered hands ? Though I’ve died I Know I’ll be the One to take this Stand! What’s the point in make believe If we strangle our sons with needs and nooses? Gunfire roars above our whispers Livelihood leads to excuses What’s the point in make believe If we’re just here for the sake Of children who will always know Today was a mistake? Though I’d die before I’d fight a war, I’ve given blame worth fighting for. Though I’d die before I’d fight a war, I’ll kill you and a million more ------------------------------- There it is, like i said i really need some critics on it cuz its going to have to be finalized soon THANKS |
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