Lyrics:
unsung
Vegetate vast victorious visions
Watch the weather wither in the wrong way
Never Xerox a xenophobes X-ray
Yes you're young so yell that's just you
out the flame
Betrayed again, unmade again
Out of the sun, into the shade again
The silent room, the unsung tune
All the old games must be played again
Can you feel your heartbeat, are you living?
Your mind is unsung because you're not driven
You need to rise up and personalize your existence
for something, hope, hope someone will remember your name
Always the same, who can you blame
From the rags to the riches, to the souls unsung,
We
he alright, no he's not alright
Unsung heroes die in vain
We don't even know their names
Is that alright, no it's not alright
Freedom comes
unsung
I sweat and toil over a bucket of oil
I see my chances dim and my blood begins to boil
I'm on the jobsite from morning to night and it feels like
stand tall all as one
How will we ever reach the sky
If our dreams go on unsung
You mess with just one, you mess with us all
Keep pushing us down,
A thousand indecisions
Launched from the table for one
Lately they've been killing me
They were left unsung
I desire stop motion sickness
hear the one about
Greg a rare talent he was unsung until
The blow came no one really dies they
Just get fired our legacy to retire
Young
Last night when we were young
Love was a star, a song unsung
Life was so new, so real so right
Ages ago last night
Today the world is old
You
dripping.
Casting shadows.
Tumble, straddle.
Drugged by strobe and unsung battles.
Buying drinks.
Sipping drinks.
Spilling drinks.
Taking you home.
voices
And they say,"We're okay"
And you say, "I'm a dreamer"
An' we'll never be number one
But I just can't help thinkin'
That the best songs go unsung
What is it now? You call me unsung
I've fallen foul of somebody's hot tongue
The man inside can never be seen
God, help me if I ever come clean
I've
dread, cut the thread
What's ahead will be tough to tread
I am unkept, unread, underfed
Unsung, unaccredited, unsaid
Unedited, defective, unaccepted
Don't
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung
No wine untasted
But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tear your
and wasted
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung no wine untasted
But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tear
'N' Roll band if only.
He's got everything it takes to make it
But he's lonely.
He's really an unsung hero
But if money came from having an ego,
Break it,
Break up.
See the flames begin to crawl,
Upward.
Taste the anguish as they fall,
Unheard.
Hear the record start to skip,
Unsung.
Feel
We fall
Through water
Unsung unseen
And days
Thought endless
Lose more
Light and heat
So let the dead bury the dead
I should leave
For I
of valiant soldiers
We're mistreated angels
We are the blackbird nation
We're the chosen ones
We're the last descendants
We're a tribe of unsung glory
We
rich and ripe with
Thoughts unsung, and songs unheard
I'm telling our stories to myself
I'm trying to make since of me and you
Summertime after our
of unsung ballads that the critics said won't work
So she tried this being outrageous
But the tunes just weren't contagious
Her face wasn't as famous
rung/
old and young
heroes unsung//
tracing where we come from.....
Africa
When the sky was undone
And the clouds looked like every crumpled page
I left unsung
Taste it on my tongue, they're facing towards me
Reminds me
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