Musica de Andrew Brown 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 Andrew Brown 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
[Verse 1: Symmetry]
Take this little job, stick it up your ass
I wasn't meant to be in a coffin at twenty-seven
Sitting at a desk, that ain't nothing like heaven
Ain't nothing in my life free without a nine to seven
That's overtime, over my dead body, roll the dice
Might as well stay overnight
Because when I wake up in the morning
I don't even know the day's passed
Out of my fucking brain, insane
Wake up like a train
About to run me over in the middle of the night
Fright running through my veins, how can I explain
My best friend died, my girlfriend lied
And I can't find the words to say what I feel inside
I know it's not healthy, won't somebody help me
Standing on the railing of a bridge in the breeze
As I never go to church, but I'm scared of heights, Jesus
Please just make it easier to keep breathing
[Chorus: Andrew Brown]
Looking over this edge
One by one, the stars begin to fade over my head
As I beg and plead with angels
[Verse 2: Symmetry]
I don't have friends, I'm too stressful
I don't have time, I just want to be succesful
Sick of being poor like everything is alright
When I'm still rocking the clothes from six years ago
Writing in my journal, all of my secrets
No faith left, when the pages can't keep it
Dude stop stressing me, I don't want to fight you
I know you got an ego, but I'm scared of what I might do
Heads up aggression, keep swallowing
Bottle shit up, break all the lights in the house, fixtures
Sitting in the dark, pissed because I can't fix this
Flipping light switches
Burn everything, break everything, smash it
Sitting on broken glass, snowing black ashes
Kill everything, medicate with the violence
And leave me to have a panic attack in the silence
[Chorus: Andrew Brown]
Looking over this edge
One by one, the stars begin to fade over my head
As I beg and plead with angels
With angels (x4)
Looking over this edge
One by one, the stars begin to fade over my head
As I beg and plead with angels