No High Five For C. Oward letra

Is your light shining bright?
Is everybody getting blind?
Received some attention today?
Have you clapped your own back?
Why do I still have to write
Songs about gaining cheap respect?

Words you believe and spit out
Words i don't give a shit about
Make you a liar, a dreamer,
A thieve and a cheater

It's time to call it a day
At hundred days overdue

My hands won't abide
Any longer to you

Investments on a dead market
Commitment on dead meat
Passion on a dead piece of shit
Or heart on a dead fucking fiend

That's what I am going to beat down
It's what you won't get next year
No way, to you I won't bow down

War From A Harlots Mouth - Letras

• A Grotesque Relationship
• Appropriate Tools Required To Intercept And Obstruct Errorism
• C.g.b. Spender
• Copyriot
• Crooks At Your Door
• Fighting Wars With Keyboards
• H(a)unted
• Heeey... Let's start a Band!
• How To Disconnect From Your Social Surrounding In Half An Hour
• If You Want To Blame Us For Something Wrong
• Inferno
• Insomnia
• Keeping It Up
• Mulder
• No High Five For C. Oward
• Of Fear And Total Control
• Recluse Mmx
• Riding Deadhorses Is A Fucking Curse
• Scopophobia
• Scully
• Spineless
• Temple
• Terrifier
• The Certain Nothing
• The District Attorneys Are Selling Your Blood
• The End-time Message II
• The Endtime Msg Pt I
• The Increased Sensation Of Dullness
• The Polyglutamine Pact
• They Come in Shoals
• Thousand Complaints, One Answer
• To Age And Obsolete
• Transmetropolitan
• Uptown Girl Uptown Girl
• Vertigo
• What Happens in the District... (Paper Agents)