anthrax’in 80’li yıllara damgasını vuran kimine göre punk , kimine göre thrash klasiği olan şarkısı.
keyiflidir.
youre a train ride to no importance
youre in love with hell existence
money is all that you desire
why dont you pack it in and retire
its common nature you cant fool me
im just the money that you cant let free
rainy day genius clouds your mind
dont you realize the blind lead the blind
youre anti, youre antisocial
oh mister time will you ever unwind
or just rebuild a new design
your claim to fame is low and order
the rich get rich, the poor get poor
you put a price tag on what you see
this ones for you, thats for me
if thats winning id rather lose
why dont you listen to my senseless views
youre anti, youre antisocial
how do you feel ?
youre a train ride to no improtance
youre in love with hell existence
money is all that you desire
why dont you pack it in and retire
its common nature you cant fool me
im just the money that you cant let free
rainy days genius clouds your mind
dont you realize the blind lead the blind
youre anti, youre antisocial
antisocial...
antisocial
asil sahibini bilemedigim, lakin cuff the duke coverine hasta oldugum sarki. sözleri asagidaki gibidir:
anti-social friends of mine hang themselves with fishing line
they wait for time...waiting alone isnt bad i find
and coming from a broken home doesnt help their overtone
knock down each day...all there dreams will fade away
i live my life like a story line and what youve said youve said before
each days a bore...each day we wait for so much more
i dream a dream thats failed before i live this life cause theres nothing more
so close your eyes...and dream of the days when we were alive
trapped inside this hole of mine no guidance from the great divine
he helps simple men...but simple men dont know they can!
now in a daze the light has arrived im feeling the pain that you have derived
its a boring song...but it will decide whether i go on!
what can i say that hasnt been said?
what can i say that hasnt been said?
anti-social friends of mine hang themselves with fishing line
they wait for time...waiting alone isnt bad i find
and coming from a broken home doesnt help their overtone
knock down each day...all there dreams will fade away
i live my life like a story line and what youve said youve said before
each days a bore...each day we wait for so much more
i dream a dream thats failed before i live this life cause theres nothing more
so close your eyes...and dream of the days when we were alive
trapped inside this hole of mine no guidance from the great divine
he helps simple men...but simple men dont know they can!
now in a daze the light has arrived im feeling the pain that you have derived
its a boring song...but it will decide whether i go on!
what can i say that hasnt been said?
what can i say that hasnt been said?
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bu sözlük, duygu ve düşüncelerini özgürce paylaştığın bir platform, hislerini tercüme eden özgür bilgi kaynağıdır.
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