Текст песни Noise Ratchet - From Your Lips
Noise Ratchet - From Your Lips слова песни
Of modern man the melody of dysfunction is functionalWords that will race, could kill and disgrace you and ICause I was fearing nothing till this spilled from your lipsWhen they come running, When they come running outDon`t say whatever words come into your mind with two sidesSo set aside your keys to the futures of these two and hold you tongueCause you don`t fight there wars, the battles they face are not yours to overcomeThey were fearing nothing till this spilled from your lipsBuild it up to tear it down, promises to count uponWill hold you to the tyrannyI`m trying just to understand, your bitter words they bind my handsThat long just to hold you