Monday, August 4, 2008
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Download the third track from e' TZAINTES OST online release here:
www.inristudio.com/writing/eTzaintes-ep-Streaks.mp3
STREAKS | UBERMENSCH
feat. Wesley Choo of E.P.I.C
Music and lyrics by Armen Rizal Rahman
+ LYRICS +
Suddenly, it seemed that you're the victim,
But I don't mind.
Found that eyes are wide, when we are just
Doing fine.
Hearing whispers on the train, on the bus,
And on the street.
Telling me I'm criminal when love is all
That I speak.
So they made you popular
So they made you perfect
Worship
CHORUS
Streaks of numbness; heal me, I implore you
Streaks of numbness brings me down again
Streaks of numbness; heal me, I implore you
Streaks so volatile erupts within me
Hear my laughter, see my tears.
Feel me liqour, glazened eyes.
High on you, high on I, and high in every
Cigarette light (or is it 'lies'?)
Feel the capture, feel the pain. And the rapture
In my veins.
Let the day be leading you, cos when its over
It's the same.
(A fuckin' shame.)
So they made you popular
So they made you perfect
Worship
CHORUS
So they made you popular
So they made me wretched
Bastard
Bless be
Tell me
CHORUS
Streaks of numbness; heal me, I implore you
Streaks of numbness holds me down again
Streaks of numbness; heal me, I implore you
Streaks of numbness makes me blind again
Whatcha lookin at?
Whatcha lookin at?
(Armen)
www.inristudio.com/writing/eTzaintes-ep-Streaks.mp3
STREAKS | UBERMENSCH
feat. Wesley Choo of E.P.I.C
Music and lyrics by Armen Rizal Rahman
+ LYRICS +
Suddenly, it seemed that you're the victim,
But I don't mind.
Found that eyes are wide, when we are just
Doing fine.
Hearing whispers on the train, on the bus,
And on the street.
Telling me I'm criminal when love is all
That I speak.
So they made you popular
So they made you perfect
Worship
CHORUS
Streaks of numbness; heal me, I implore you
Streaks of numbness brings me down again
Streaks of numbness; heal me, I implore you
Streaks so volatile erupts within me
Hear my laughter, see my tears.
Feel me liqour, glazened eyes.
High on you, high on I, and high in every
Cigarette light (or is it 'lies'?)
Feel the capture, feel the pain. And the rapture
In my veins.
Let the day be leading you, cos when its over
It's the same.
(A fuckin' shame.)
So they made you popular
So they made you perfect
Worship
CHORUS
So they made you popular
So they made me wretched
Bastard
Bless be
Tell me
CHORUS
Streaks of numbness; heal me, I implore you
Streaks of numbness holds me down again
Streaks of numbness; heal me, I implore you
Streaks of numbness makes me blind again
Whatcha lookin at?
Whatcha lookin at?
(Armen)
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