Shinedown - Sound Of Madness

Текст песни: Yeah, I get it, You're an outcast. Always under attack. Always coming in last, Bringing up the past. No one owes you anything. I think you need a shotgun blast, A kick in the ass, So paranoid. . . Watch your back!! Oh my, here we go... Another loose cannon gone bi-polar Slipped down, couldn't get much lower. Quicksand's got no sense of humor. I'm still laughing like hell. You think that the cryin to me, Looking so sorry that I'm gonna believe, You've been infected by a social disease. Well, then take your medicine. I created the sound of madness. Wrote the book on pain. Somehow I'm still here, To explain, That the darkest hour never comes in the night. You can sleep with a gun. When you gonna wake up and fight... for yourself? I'm so sick of this tombstone mentality, If there's an afterlife, Then it'll set you free. But I'm not gonna part the seas You're a self-fulfilling prophecy. You think that cryin to me, Looking so sorry that I'm gonna believe, You've been infected by a social disease. Well, then take your medicine. I created the sound of madness. Wrote the book on pain. Somehow I'm still here, To explain, That the darkest hour never comes in the night. You can sleep with a gun. When you gonna wake up and fight... for yourself? [x3] When you gonna wake up and fight... for yourself?

PT4M13S True 2011-09-29 120 90
Shinedown – Шинедовн
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Релиз: Январь 2009
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Альбом: Sound Of Madness

Автор Слов: Brent Smith, Dave Bassett
Assistant engineer: Aaron Walk, Steve Rea, Drums: Barry Kerch, Vocals: Brent Smith, Writer: Brent Smith, Dave Bassett, Mixer: Chris Lord-Alge, Additional engineer: Dorian Crozier, Lars Fox, Engineer: Doug McKean, Bass: Eric Bass, Producer: Rob Cavallo, Guitar: Zach Myers
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Yeah, I get it,
You're an outcast.
Always under attack.
Always coming in last,
Bringing up the past.
No one owes you anything.
I think you need a shotgun blast,
A kick in the ass,
So paranoid. . .
Watch your back!!

Oh my, here we go...

Another loose cannon gone bi-polar
Slipped down, couldn't get much lower.
Quicksand's got no sense of humor.
I'm still laughing like hell.
You think that the cryin to me,
Looking so sorry that I'm gonna believe,
You've been infected by a social disease.
Well, then take your medicine.

I created the sound of madness.
Wrote the book on pain.
Somehow I'm still here,
To explain,
That the darkest hour never comes in the night.
You can sleep with a gun.
When you gonna wake up and fight... for yourself?

I'm so sick of this tombstone mentality,
If there's an afterlife,
Then it'll set you free.
But I'm not gonna part the seas
You're a self-fulfilling prophecy.
You think that cryin to me,
Looking so sorry that I'm gonna believe,
You've been infected by a social disease.
Well, then take your medicine.

I created the sound of madness.
Wrote the book on pain.
Somehow I'm still here,
To explain,
That the darkest hour never comes in the night.
You can sleep with a gun.
When you gonna wake up and fight... for yourself? [x3]

When you gonna wake up and fight... for yourself?

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