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CONE-Holraven
CONE - Offchart Studios, N-3841 Flatdal
Metagruzzunk (metal-grunge-jazz-funk)
Sun Jul 06, 2003
Alternative : Other Alternative
CONE - Offchart Studios, N-3841 Flatdal
Metagruzzunk (metal-grunge-jazz-funk)
Sun Jul 06, 2003
Alternative : Other Alternative
Take charge
Charts position
» highest in charts: # 37 (158,102 songs currently listed in Alternative)
» highest in sub-genre: # 3 (18,943 songs currently listed in Alternative > Other Alternative)
» highest in sub-genre: # 3 (18,943 songs currently listed in Alternative > Other Alternative)
Lyrics
by -Holraven-
******
I see the hangman there
Hanging from his chair
As tall as it can be
For all the world to see
And as I'm loking up
He pours himself a cup
The liquid smells so sweet
and he whispers things to me;
"I'm still hanging up here,
won't you help me, please come hilp me
I'm still hanging up here,
won't you help me down now?
All I want to do is get down!"
Somewhere I can hear someone
calling my name without words
I know that somebody's calling
but there's not a single sound that can be heard
If I can concentrate hard enough
I can keep out the disturbances
Filtrate the noises and voices
I hear in my head that I want to be rid
So that I can listen to you
I turn around to see faces and places
that I had forgot
Memories of memories of feelings
and memories of dealings that I couldn't stop
As I walk closer to examine things they blow up in my face
Everything else is just spinning around
going faster and faster and faster and faster...
An incredible race
******
I see the hangman there
Hanging from his chair
As tall as it can be
For all the world to see
And as I'm loking up
He pours himself a cup
The liquid smells so sweet
and he whispers things to me;
"I'm still hanging up here,
won't you help me, please come hilp me
I'm still hanging up here,
won't you help me down now?
All I want to do is get down!"
Somewhere I can hear someone
calling my name without words
I know that somebody's calling
but there's not a single sound that can be heard
If I can concentrate hard enough
I can keep out the disturbances
Filtrate the noises and voices
I hear in my head that I want to be rid
So that I can listen to you
I turn around to see faces and places
that I had forgot
Memories of memories of feelings
and memories of dealings that I couldn't stop
As I walk closer to examine things they blow up in my face
Everything else is just spinning around
going faster and faster and faster and faster...
An incredible race
