Powerman 5000 - The son of X-51

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Sitting with your eye shut tightly,
waiting for the time you must leave
surrounded by people that you ll never know
still you must go and transmit the sound
of what you have found and
leave everything that you knew behind

let s go, i know the son of X-51
and so, you ll know your time has only begun

can it be what you want it to be, can it be everything
can it be what you need it to be, begging you to believe

let s go, i know the son of X-51
and so, you ll know your time has only begun

watching with your arms wide open, thinking everyone should just stop
surrounded by people that you ll never need, a plan to deceive
is what we all need, and keep everything that you knew inside

Inne utwory

  • Top of the world
  • Earth vs. me
  • Mega kung fu radio
  • The one and only
  • Murder
  • Assess the mess
  • Construction of the masses Pt. 1
  • Watch the sky for me
  • Good times roll
  • The last night on earth
  • Ultra-mega
  • Theme to a fake revolution
  • An eye is upon you
  • Destroy what you emjoy
  • Tomorrow is yesterday
  • File under action
  • The end is over
  • Return to the city of the dead
  • Losowe utwory

    When a woman cries

    When a woman cries, when a woman cries,
    she can wash your world away.
    When storms fill her eyes, when storms fill her eyes,
    you never know just what to say.

    Don t say a word, don t say anything.
    She don t need...

    Ride on

    Thundering down over valleys and hills
    Onward they ride, always side by side
    The legend tells about the templars,
    The mighty men, who walk in the shadows
    There s blood on their blades, swords made of steel
    Guardians of man, always fight for the right...

    Into the unknown

    Never talk to strangers, never meet their eyes
    Stay away from danger, never leave the light
    Don t heed into darkness, it might be your fall
    Turn away whenever evil calls

    So where s the road where you can go
    In the day or night, in the dark or light
    And you need to find a...

    Even i

    Oh,please give me you
    tell me the things you use to do
    oh,please give me smiles
    don t be so shy,don t be so blue
    oh,please give me your hands
    and don t do that things to me
    oh,please give me your shame
    i m free...

    I can t resist your innocence
    it s so confusing it makes no...

    What child is this

    What child is this, who, laid to rest
    On Mary s lap, is sleeping?
    Whom angels greet with anthems sweet,
    While shepherds watch are keeping?

    This, this is Christ the King,
    Whom shepherds guard and angels sing;
    Haste, haste to bring him lord,
    The Babe, the Son of Mary!

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