Letra de Revenge of the spectral tiger de Brandon Boyd
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Letra de REVENGE OF THE SPECTRAL TIGER de BRANDON BOYD.
( Brandon Boyd )
Here in our gilded cage
we turn on the news and are entertained.
We are an army of
semi-informed, chemically maimed
paper tigers. That´s
only the cusp, only the crown.
This isn´t the only way down.
Either way, it´s death by a thousand cuts!
So you would think we´d choose our blade.
But by the way we carry on like nothing´s wrong,
one could argue pointedly
that maybe we deserve to be
caged!
Caged!
Caged!
Caged!
Caged.
Here in our gilded cage
we´re infantilized continuously.
A parent who sows a seed
then won´t let it grow into a tree.
A spectral tiger is born
with beautiful stripes and porcelain teeth
and the ghost of the hunt underneath.
Either way, it´s death by a thousand cuts!
So you would think we´d choose our blade.
But by the way we carry on like nothing´s wrong,
one could argue pointedly
that maybe we deserve to be
caged!
Caged!
Caged!
Caged!
Caged.
Either way, it´s death by a thousand cuts!
So you would think we´d choose our blade.
But by the way we carry on like nothing´s wrong,
one could argue pointedly
that maybe we deserve to be
caged!
Caged!
Caged!
Caged!
Caged.
we turn on the news and are entertained.
We are an army of
semi-informed, chemically maimed
paper tigers. That´s
only the cusp, only the crown.
This isn´t the only way down.
Either way, it´s death by a thousand cuts!
So you would think we´d choose our blade.
But by the way we carry on like nothing´s wrong,
one could argue pointedly
that maybe we deserve to be
caged!
Caged!
Caged!
Caged!
Caged.
Here in our gilded cage
we´re infantilized continuously.
A parent who sows a seed
then won´t let it grow into a tree.
A spectral tiger is born
with beautiful stripes and porcelain teeth
and the ghost of the hunt underneath.
Either way, it´s death by a thousand cuts!
So you would think we´d choose our blade.
But by the way we carry on like nothing´s wrong,
one could argue pointedly
that maybe we deserve to be
caged!
Caged!
Caged!
Caged!
Caged.
Either way, it´s death by a thousand cuts!
So you would think we´d choose our blade.
But by the way we carry on like nothing´s wrong,
one could argue pointedly
that maybe we deserve to be
caged!
Caged!
Caged!
Caged!
Caged.
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