Musica de Alan Moulder del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Alan Moulder tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su
[Intro]
I waded through shame for this
[Verse 1]
I waded through shame for this
Are you there?
Everyday I'd see if chance was calling
Are you there?
[Pre-Chorus]
I got a numb skull
I got a green heart
[Chorus]
Something changed, we're out gunning
We all suffer the same faiths
We're in the sun, like nothing
All waging the good fight
Something changed, I'm stuck here, so defensive
[Post-Chorus]
I want to see
What kind of place they'd lay for me
[Verse 2]
I don't like these open endings
Are you there?
Well I forgive you but there's no pretendings
Are you there?
[Pre-Chorus]
I got a numb skull
I got a green heart
[Chorus]
Something changed, and I'm out gunning
I wanna speak facts
Less we know, without substance
It's more powerful than they can supply
Every day, we're all stuck here, so effected
[Post-Chorus]
I wanna see
What kind of place they'd lay for me
[Bridge]
I forgive you but there's no pretending (It becomes automatic, it becomes all but free)
It becomes automatic, it becomes all but free
It becomes automatic, it becomes all but free
[Chorus]
Something changed, we're out gunning
You may wanna stay back
It's not the same, no sense in running
For the sake of the old hat
No parade, nobody's coming
We're all part of the same pack
[Post-Chorus]
And I wanna see
What kind of place they'd lay for me
[Outro]
It becomes automatic, it becomes all but free
It becomes automatic, it becomes all but free