Представляем точный текст композиции "The Juggernauts" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Zebrahead . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «The Juggernauts» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Zebrahead передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Zebrahead - "The Juggernauts"
Lyrics to The Juggernauts : Watching anvils falling all around They break our bones when they hit the ground Their sirens scream without a sound So we numb ourselves with drink to drown Got it clocked in, bar coded names See 0s and 1s, compose again Now the roofs on fire but it starts to rain so clench your fists and enjoy the pain Think back to the ways of yesterday It was the "I" in team, raised renegade To the punk rock clubs and razor blades Where throwaway kids could serenade We lost control again We lost control again We lost control Gotta find a way to make amends To fight the end take back what time has stole We are the angry, the innocent We are the hungry, the discontent We are the marquis, the 1% We are the bourgeoisie of argument (Here we go, Here we go One time) Dropping down the well that time forgot These scars they show they care a lot The sky would tremble like a juggernaut At the things we do and what we saw But one by one we fall the same How much to lose, not much to gain So have you hope on another train Then pinch yourself and see what remains Think back to the ways of yesterday So we never even have to get paid to play Got a backpack filled with a lot to say But the words have only thrown away We lost control again We lost control again We lost control Gotta find a way to make amends To fight the end take back what time has stole We are the angry, the innocent We are the hungry, the discontent We are the marquis, the 1% We are the bourgeoisie of argument We wont wait We were the lost, but weve found We cant wait Our lungs are calling We wont wait Were not the fallen, the underground You wont recognise us We are the angry, the innocent We are the hungry, the discontent We are the marquis, the 1% We are the bourgeoisie of argument We lost control again We lost control again We lost control Gotta ['] And Im wrecking em Theres no use settlin So when will the waiting end If we dont pretend like a shotgun awakening To pull off a pinned down land Shed your skin cause they is shuddering So tie off the bleeding end and start again The streets are barreling Were freezing to reinvent our miscontent The sound is deafening We want control again We want control again We want control Gotta find a way to make amends To fight the end Take back what time has stole We are the angry, the innocent We are the hungry, the discontent We are the marquis, the 1% We are the bourgeoisie of argument We wont wait no We were the lost, but weve found We cant wait no Our lungs are calling We wont wait no Were not the fallen, the underground You wont recognise us now We are the angry, the innocent We are the hungry, the discontent We are the marquis, the 1% We are the bourgeoisie of argument We want control again We want control again We want control The underground, you wont recognise us now We want control again We want control again We want control The underground, you wont recognise us now [ The Juggernauts Lyrics ]
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