Mostrando postagens com marcador MARILLION. Mostrar todas as postagens
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sábado, 18 de fevereiro de 2012

MARILLION - BEAUTIFUL

MARILLION - BEAUTIFUL





Everybody knows that we live in a world
Where they give bad names to beautiful things
Everybody knows that we live in a world
Where we don't give beautiful things a second glance
Heaven only knows we live in a world
Where what we call beautiful is just something on sale
People laughing behind their hands while the fragile
And the sensitive are given no chance

And the leaves turn from red to brown
To be trodden down, to be trodden down
And the leaves turn from red to brown
Fall to the ground, fall to the ground

We don't have to live in a world
Where we give bad names to beautiful things
We should live in a beautiful world
We should give beautiful a second chance

And the leaves fall from red to brown
To be trodden down, to the trodden down
And the leaves turn green to red to brown
Fall to the ground, and get kicked around

You're strong enough to be...
Have you the faith to be...?
You're sane enough to be..
Honest enough to say...
Don't have to be the same...
Don't have to be this way
C'mon and sign your name
You wild enough to remain beautiful
Beautiful

And the leaves turn from red to brown
To be trodden down, trodden down
And we all fall green to red to brown
Fall to the ground, we could turn it around

You're strong enough to be..
Why don't you stand up and say?
Give yourself a break
They laugh at you anyway
So why don't you stand up and be Beautiful?

segunda-feira, 3 de outubro de 2011

Marillion - He Knows You Know

He Knows You Know Marillion
He knows, you know
He knows, you know

Problems problems, problems problems

Light switch, yellow fever, crawling up your bathroom wall
Singing psychedelic praises to the depths of a china bowl
You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head
You should have listened to the priest at the confession
When he offered you the sacred bread

He knows you know, he knows you know
He knows you know, but he's got problems

Fast feed, crystal fever, swarming through a fractured mind
Chilling needles freeze emotion, the blind shall lead the blind
You've got venom in you stomach, you've got poison in your head
When your conscience whispered, the vein lines stiffened
You were walking with the dead

He knows you know, he knows you know, he knows you know
He's got experience, he's got experience, he knows you know
But he's got problems, problems, problems

He knows... slash wrist, scarlet fever, crawled under your bathroom door
Pumping arteries ooze their problems through the gap that the razor tore
You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head
You should have listened to your analyst's questions
When you lay on his leather bed

He knows you know, he knows you know
He knows you know, but he's got problems

Blank eyes, purple fever, streaming through the frosted pane
You learned your lesson far too late from the links in a chemist chain
You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head
You should have stayed at home and talked with father
Listen to the lies he fed

He knows you know, he knows you know,
He knows you know, but he's got problems
He knows you know, he knows you know, he knows you know
He's got experience, he's got experience, he knows you know
You know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know