Текст песни CKY (Camp Kill Yourself) - Shippensberg
CKY (Camp Kill Yourself) - Shippensberg слова песни
You know what makes me happyThe things that make you sadThe feel that I controls absorbed by the radio jagI found my indecisionThe product of the media grimeThe feel that I control have you press rewindAnd now I`m on the wingsHoping that you`ll hearDon`t bother to respondYou love to hear me againAnd when the sun beams down all of your liesClose, close, yeah close the lightThe sky`s all grey in the barracks I know I`m a lousy heroThe classic i can feel is that of a memoryAnd you are peering down through parascopic eyesClose, close, yeah close (conscience)I try to hide the fact that I`m afraidWe`ll drive the band to Shippensberg and hope that we get playedAnd in the end of a season the voices turn it all offThe things that were so meaningless `til the next one comes alongI try to hide the fact that I`m afraidWe`ll drive the band to Shippensberg and hope that we get played