Billy Talent

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• Titre : Turn Your Back
• Album : Billy Talent III (future album)
• Année : 2008

Paroles :

And when the clock strikes 12, tell me where you gonna be?
Cleaning up the mess we've made or watching your T.V.
And if you have to ask, then you don't have a clue,
There's snow in Arizona while they're bombing in Beirut

I hope some day... when i'm dead and gone,
We learned to right... everything that's wrong,
With loving hands... turn sick to strong,
Our time will tell... if life goes on...on...on, on, on

When the storm hits your front door, with a roar you can't ignore....
Ya run, run, away! but there's no place to hide, mate!
When the days turn into night, you don't got no chance to fight...
'Cause you're too late! so kiss your ass goodbye, mate!


It just don't make no sense, there's a million mouthes to feed
We got military action over monetary need
And you can turn your back, or you can plant the seed
You can choose compassion over universal greed

I hope some day... when i'm dead and gone,
We learned to right... everything that's wrong,
With loving hands... turn sick to strong,
Our time will tell... if life goes on...on...on, on, on

When the storm hits your front door, with a roar you can't ignore....
Ya run, run, away! but there's no place to hide, mate!
When the days turn into night, you don't got no chance to fight...
'Cause you're too late! so kiss your ass goodbye, mate!


And you can turn your back... but it won't go away
And you don't look scared... but you should be afraid
You can shut your mouth... but you still have a say
And you just don't care... for tomorrow, today

Well no way-a-ay! way-a-ay!... no way, no way, no way, now way-a-ay!

When the storm hits your front door, with a roar you can't ignore....
Ya run, run, away! but there's no place to hide, mate!
When the days turn into night, you don't got no chance to fight...
'Cause you're too late! so kiss your ass goodbye, mate!

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• Titre : This is how it goes
• Album : Billy Talent
• Année : 2003

Paroles :

Cette chanson est adressée à Aaron(Drummer de Billy Talent) Il a la sclérose en plaque et n'a pas abandonné et a contuiné son rêve et est maintenant drummer d'un super groupe! ( Le meilleur selon moi =D )
Si vous voulez lire la lettre qu'il a écrite allez la : http://judminou.skyrock.com/1812523984-Aaron-Le-Drummer-de-Billy-Talent-atteint-de-la-sclerose-en-plaques.html

Paroles:

Everybody is tired and poor and sick of trying
If you see me on the corner
Will you stop or will you splash me
Take a look at what we've become
Nothing more than silhouettes of
A pretty family on a postcard
Picture perfect, I don't want it

So I hold my breath 'til my heart explodes

Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes
You can steal my body but you can't steal my soul
Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes


Shitty weather, bad timing
Lucky penny glued to the ground
Dirty look from total stranger

Hope you get lost and you're not found
Take a look at what we've become
Nothing more than silhouettes of
A pretty family on a postcard
Picture perfect, I don't want it

So I hold my breath 'til my heart explodes

Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes
You can steal my body but you can't steal my soul
Cause this is how it is and this is how it...

This is, how it, it goes
This is, how it, it goes
This is, how it, it goes
This is, how it, it goes

So unscrew my head
And rinse it out
Polish my thoughts
Turn into doubts
Unscrew my head
And rinse it out
Polish my thoughts
Turn into doubts
Turn 'em into, turn 'em into doubts

So I hold my breath 'til my heart explodes
Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes
You can steal my body but you can't steal my soul
Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes

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• Titre : Devil in a midnight mass
• Album : Billy Talent II
• Année : 2006

Paroles :

A devil in a midnight mass,
He prayed behind stained glass
A memory of Sunday class
Resurrected from the past

Hold your breath and count to four
Pinky swears don't work no more
Footsteps down the hallway floor

Getting closer to my door
I was alive but now I'm singing

[Chorus:]
Silent night for the rest of my life
Silent night for the rest of my life
Violent knight at the edge of your knife
Guilty, guilty... won't make it right

Silent night for the rest of my life
Silent night at the edge of your knife
(You're guilty!)

A devil in a midnight mass,
the temple he just passed.
Attempt a dozen hits,
Can never wash away his sins

I was told that the world wouldn't believe me.
In the cold, sinners world, tried to see them.

Mother nature, Sister fear.
A place called Hell is close to here.
Put my trust in God that day,
not the man that taught his way.
I was alive, but now I'm singin'

[Chorus]

[Whispered]
Whisper, whisper, don't make a sound.

Your bed is made and it's in the ground [x2]