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an angel with broken wings
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this song is easy to get...its about being stuck, trapped...whatever....and getting free, even if you dont have the means...its very bigraphical in every sence of the word. its a pretty sad song...just like all the ones i write about...
postpunk goth dark person
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post-punk, goth, dark, personal, sad, cynical, regret, joy division, the smiths, death in june, the cure,80s
I am a solo artist, i write music and record alone mostly because it is easyer to record when i feel like it, than when i have time picked out. i dont like to feel rushed. and the less people there are the less trouble is bound to happen. i have been playing and writing music seriously since i was about 15, mainly as an outlet than anything else. more info and such at http://andykryst.daggas.net
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Genre
Rock • Goth Rock
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#31,377 today Peak #146
#808 in subgenre Peak #9
Author
andy kryst
Rights
deep sicks records, andykryst
Uploaded
April 23, 2004
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MP3 9.5 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
self destruction seems to be one of my fav past-times...that and getting loaded...i sure do love to hate myself...i guess thats why i feel so all alone...thats why i write like this...you live, feel alone, then die...i guess im some where near the end...
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angels with broken wings, cant fly to get away and halos gather dust, what hell is there to pay just standing in the same spot, but still you can move those tears wont a tell the tale, no one will disaproove and the edge is beckoning to you, its calling out your name its screaming to you, its asking you do you like this game? you played and lost, you gave it you best you swallowed your pride, so fuck the rest its time to go just pack it in with you feet at the edge, sink or swim and the pain was to much to bear you couldnt find any comfort you wanted to feel something that didnt make you hurt but you were to scared of everyone around you they made you feel so closed up they shut you right off and how many bad dreams can you have befor you start to break and how many times have you smiled now tell me how many were faked you just do what you can what ever seems the best way to get by when frozen in the same spot you can never learn to fly and the edge is beckoning to you....etc #first verse repeats# and the edge is beckoning to you....etc untill you were broke, and no one seemd to notice, the scattered broken pieces laying on the ground but you seemed so sure that you could fly or maybe you wanted to die but you tried with broken wings im not to sure what it all means but its muffled all screams its quieted out the world now its time to sleep and dream and a good dream of angels with perfect wings its so fine to sleep how i love to sleep how i love to sleep
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