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Vertaling: The Living End. White Noise.
Kaufman was the best we had John is dead The Bastard lives What the hell are we supposed to tell the kids? Nothing is ever what it seems to be Living
doesn't lie down Now that's just the truth I dare you to defy And to show me the proof I wish it didn't have to end like this There are answers No second
loaded gun, In our hands. We can end life. We can decide, The fate of a man. With a loaded gun, With a loaded gun, In our hands. We can end life.
Waiting on the line You still have the time Or have you already lost your mind? Slowly you descend Closer to the end Soon you will be walking with the
Living underneath a gray cloud When nothing ever changes I couldn't be any less proud The heart of this town has grown cold I'm gonna get out before
up Take it all out on him Take away his heart Drain all the life within Will you be happy then? Wearing a satisfied grin You wear your heart on your sleeve Living
of us have to fight more than the others too. We all have our time to live, But we don't have time for each other. We all have our time to live, But
making their noise And the girls were trying hard to pretend We had it all back then Now we're waiting for the silence to end Waiting for the silence to end
t got much time White Noise White Noise All that I'm hearing from you Is White Noise All that I'm hearing from you Is White Noise WHITE NOISE! White Noise, White Noise
We've been waiting, on the front line. We've been prepared our entire lives for this day to arrive. And no doubt this will be, part of our history. We
Wo-oh! [x8] I do not believe in God That doesn't mean I'm a lesser person I still have a heart And I know what it feels like to be broken I may not
of Chicago Chicago everywhere check it It's like c'mon y'all get live get down Common Sense is in your town I said c'mon y'all get live get down Common
to one's true self In a den with believers my position in decent The name familiar at the heart of it all At the heart of it all White noise comes with