Rise Against Lyrics

Rise Against Lyrics

"Tip The Scales Lyrics"

Wolf At Your Door Lyrics
Two A.M. with the lost and the lonely Walkin' past the kids comin' back from the party Smiles on their faces you remember so well how it was Nights in the back of that buick that you got runnin' Your baby b

Are we so alone,
So distant,
So forgotten,
As we think ourselves to be?

These are our lives
But did they ever even matter?
Are we worth remembering?

These machines feed on the tears of broken lives and dying dreams
(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)
We’re throwing wrenches in the gears
Our lives will not be lived in vain
(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)


When this is all said an
Step Out Lyrics
Hey, did somebody break your heart With a careless word? Did someone tear your life apart Never knowing you were hurt? Or did somebody try to break you in two For a laugh, to see what you would do?d done
We spent this life on the run
Judged by the company we keep

Our language, buried inside
These lungs that keep us alive
We breathe so selfishly

Promises we plan to break
Are made in whispered voices
Cause our despair knows many names

We make mistakes
But we apologize with roses we never stop to smell along the way

These machines feed on the tears of broken lives and dying dreamsBrand New Lyrics
Brand new, it's brand new for you Brand new, it's brand new for you Brand new, it's brand new for you Brand new, it's brand new for you Deep inside you will find Something that you won't mind<
> (Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)
We’re throwing wrenches in the gears
Our lives will not be lived in vain
(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)


When this is all said and done
We spent this life on the run
Judged by the company we keep

We fell from the sky today
We melt into balls of clay
We sell ourselves everyday
Don’t tell me how to live this way

Pushed so far to the edge
We teet
Cyanide Breath Mint Lyrics
definitely this is the wrong place to be there's blood on the futon there's a kid drinking fire going down to the sea they got people to meet shaking hands with themselves looking out for themselves
er just on the brink
(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)
You can lead me to the bloodbath
But you can’t make me drink
(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)

As these machines feed on the tears of broken lives and dying dreams
(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)
We’re throwing wrenches in the gears
Our lives will not be lived in vain
(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)
Our lives will not be lived in vain