Song | Tin Cans Liberty |
Artist | Ivanhoe |
Album | Systematrix (MAS DP0828) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I went crazy till | |
I realize the useless thrill | |
Your soul is packed with Gom Jabbar | |
Yes you've come too far | |
Ain't got no perfect heart | |
And who's got one anyway | |
This is your time your liberty | |
You should be free | |
You're waiting for tomorrow | |
And for a better time, no sorrow | |
Out of your suffering, fall into your old example | |
Hold on to what makes you strong this time | |
Save me, is your eternal cry | |
Your only goal's to lose the game | |
The easy way to play insane | |
A wicked angry man with your bitter tin can | |
Right – to find the ground, you have to go down | |
Just leave your pain, this low degree, for liberty | |
You're waiting for tomorrow | |
And for a better time, no sorrow | |
Out of your suffering, fall into your old example | |
Hold on to what makes you strong this time |
I went crazy till | |
I realize the useless thrill | |
Your soul is packed with Gom Jabbar | |
Yes you' ve come too far | |
Ain' t got no perfect heart | |
And who' s got one anyway | |
This is your time your liberty | |
You should be free | |
You' re waiting for tomorrow | |
And for a better time, no sorrow | |
Out of your suffering, fall into your old example | |
Hold on to what makes you strong this time | |
Save me, is your eternal cry | |
Your only goal' s to lose the game | |
The easy way to play insane | |
A wicked angry man with your bitter tin can | |
Right to find the ground, you have to go down | |
Just leave your pain, this low degree, for liberty | |
You' re waiting for tomorrow | |
And for a better time, no sorrow | |
Out of your suffering, fall into your old example | |
Hold on to what makes you strong this time |
I went crazy till | |
I realize the useless thrill | |
Your soul is packed with Gom Jabbar | |
Yes you' ve come too far | |
Ain' t got no perfect heart | |
And who' s got one anyway | |
This is your time your liberty | |
You should be free | |
You' re waiting for tomorrow | |
And for a better time, no sorrow | |
Out of your suffering, fall into your old example | |
Hold on to what makes you strong this time | |
Save me, is your eternal cry | |
Your only goal' s to lose the game | |
The easy way to play insane | |
A wicked angry man with your bitter tin can | |
Right to find the ground, you have to go down | |
Just leave your pain, this low degree, for liberty | |
You' re waiting for tomorrow | |
And for a better time, no sorrow | |
Out of your suffering, fall into your old example | |
Hold on to what makes you strong this time |