Lori non sa
Cosa fare
Lori è sola
Si fa male
Lori non è
Mai cresciuta
Forse non ha
Mai voluto
Lori sa so-
lo fregare
Questo è quello
Che ha imparato
Lori non ha
Niente al mondo
Lori trema
Lori trema
Lori, Lori
Storia vera
Lori, Lori
Storia dura
Lori non è
Mai sicura
Lori è sola
Vita dura
Lori, Lori
Storia vera
Lori, Lori
Storia dura
Lori non è
Mai sicura
Lori è sola
Vita dura
Lori non sa
Dove andare
Sola causa
Del suo male
Sogna un giorno
Di cambiare
Il sogno non si
Può avverare
Lori è fuori
Si dimena
Isterismo
Di quest'ora
Lori chiama
Cerca aiuto
E' nascosto
Il suo segnale
Lori, Lori
Storia vera
Lori, Lori
Storia dura
Lori non è
Mai sicura
Lori è sola
Vita dura
Lori, Lori
Storia vera
Lori, Lori
Storia dura
Lori non è
Mai sicura
Lori è sola
Lori non sa
Cosa fare
Lori è sola
Si fa male
Lori non è
Mai cresciuta
Forse non ha br />
Mai voluto
Lori sa so-
lo fregare
Questo è quello
Che ha imparato
Lori non ha
Niente al mondo
Lori trema
Lori trema
Lori, Lori
Storia vera
Lori, Lori
Storia dura
Lori non è
Mai sicura
Lori è sola
Vita dura
Lori, Lori
Storia vera
Lori, Lori
Storia dura
Lori non è
Mai sicura
Lori è sola
Vita dura
Lori, Lori
Storia vera
Lori, Lori
Storia dura
Lori non è
Mai sicura
Lori è sola
Vita dura
The bass, the rock, the mic, the treble
I like my coffee black, just like my metal
The bass, the rock, the mic, the treble
I like my coffee black, just like my metal
Caus'
I can't wait for you to knock me up
In a minute, minute
In a fuckin' minute
I can't wait for you to knock me up
In a minute, minute
In a second
I can't wait for you to shut me up
And make me hip like bad ass
I can't wait for you to shut me up
Shut it up
I can't wait for you to shut me up
And make me hip like bad ass
I can't wait for you to shut me up
Shut it up
La, la, la
Oooohooo
La, la, la
Oooohooo
La, la, la
Oooohooo
The bass, the rock, the mic, the treble
I like my coffee black, just like my metal
The bass, the rock, the mic, the treble
I like my coffee black, just like my metal
Caus'
I can't wait for you to knock me up
In a minute, minute
In a fucking minute
I can't wait for you to knock me up
In a minute, minute
In a second
I can't wait for you to shut me up
And make me hip like bad ass
I can't wait for you to shut me up
Shut it up
I can't wait for you to shut me up
And make me hip like bad ass
I can't wait for you to shut me up
Shut it up
I don't find it funny right now (right now)
Just want my ma-ma-ma-money right now (now)
I'm on my way to the party right now (right now)
I don't find it funny right now (right now)
Just want my ma-ma-ma-money right now (now)
I'm on my way to the party right now (right now)
Because the break, the break, the break
I can't wait for you to shut me up
And make me hip like bad ass
I can't wait for you to shut me up
Shut it up
I can't wait for you to shut me up
And make me hip like bad ass
I can't wait for you to shut me up
Shut it up
Drowning deep in my sea of loathing
Broken your servant I kneel
Will you give in to me?
It seems what's left of my human side
Is slowly changing in me
Will you give in to me?
Looking at my own reflection
When suddenly it changes
Violently it changes (oh no!)
There is no turning back now
You've woken up the demon in me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift, that has been given to me
I can see inside you, the sickness is rising
Don't try to deny what you feel
Will you give in to me?
It seems that all that was good has died
And is decaying in me
Will you give in to me?
It seems you're having some trouble
In dealing with these changes
Living with these changes (oh no!)
The world is a scary place
Now that you've woken up the demon in me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift, that has been given to me
And when I dream
And when I dream
And when I dream
And when I dream
No mommy, don't do it again
Don't do it again
I'll be a good boy
I'll be a good boy, I promise
No mommy don't hit me
Why did you have to hit me like that, mommy?
Don't do it, you're hurting me
Why did you have to be such a bitch
Why don't you
Why don't you just fuck off and die
Why can't you just fuck off and die
Why can't you just leave here and die
Never stick your hand in my face again bitch
Fuck you!
I don't need this shit
You stupid sadistic abusive fucking whore
Would you like to see how it feels mommy?
Here it comes, get ready to die
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up come on get down with the sickness
Madness has now come over me
Down with the sickness - Disturbed
Mères! Ne tapez pas vos enfants. Ce n'est pas que physiquement que vous leur faites mal. Vous les détruisez psychologiquement. Toute leur vie ils devront vivre avec les souffrances infligées par quelqu'un qu'ils pensaient aimer. Si vous ne pouvez vous en empêcher, faites-vous aider. Pensez à vos pitchous!
Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence
And in the naked light, I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence
"Fools", said I, "You do not know
Silence like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you"
But my words, like silent raindrops fell
And echoed
In the wells of silence
And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls"
And whispered in the sound of silence
Why did you go betray me?
You're such a whore
I stay at home drinking
You're such a whore
Why did you go betray me?
You're such a whore
I stay at home drinking
You're such a whore
Why did you go betray me?
You got no soul
You left me in the valley
This ain't my whore
Whore
Whore
Whore
Whore
This ain't my
Whore
She ain't yours
Now
Why did you go betray me?
You're such a whore
I stay at home drinking
You're such a whore
Why did you go betray me?
You got no soul
You left me in the valley
This ain't my whore
Operator
Number please
It's been so many years
Will she remember
My old voice
While I fight the tears
Hello, hello there, is this Martha, this is old Tom Frost
And I am calling long distance
Don't worry about the cost
It's been forty years or more, now Martha please recall
Meet me out for coffee
Where we'll talk about it all and
Those were the days of roses
Of poetry and prose
And Martha all I had was you and all you had was me
There was no tomorrows
We packed away our sorrows and we saved them for a rainy day
And I feel so much older now
And you're much older too
How's your husband
And how's your kids, you know that I got married too
Lucky that you found someone to make you feel secure
Cause we were all so young and foolish
Now we are mature and
Those were the days of roses
Of poetry and prose
And Martha all I had was you and all you had was me
There was no tomorrows
We packed away our sorrows and we saved them for a rainy day
And I was always
So impulsive
I guess that I still am
And all that really mattered then
Was that I was a man
I guess that our being together was never meant to be
And Martha
Martha
I love you can't you see? And
Those were the days of roses
Poetry and prose and Martha all I had was you and all you had was me
There was no tomorrows
We'd packed away our sorrows and we saved them for a rainy day
And I remember
Quiet evenings
Trembling close to you
