We Are The Ones Songtext
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We Are The Ones Songtext
Masquerade of slowly flaking masks
Strange colours but no one dares to ask
Why shit ain′t stink why no one's real
Why they fake what they think and feel
But you will recognize us
For when you win or fail
We′ll be the ones who elate you
We'll be the ones who praise
We are the ones who will dance at night,
Won't stop till the morning light.
We are the ones who will always play
Even on the last day.
We are the ones who will go insane,
Go mad when we are in pain.
We are the ones who might be exiled,
We′ll feel at home and smile.
Masquerade of slowly flaking masks
Strange colours but no one dares to ask
Why shit ain′t stink why no one's real
Why we′re not there why we show what we feel
Thus you will recognize us
For when you win or fail
We'll be the ones who elate you
We′ll be the ones who praise
We are the ones who will dance at night,
Won't stop till the morning light.
We are the ones who will always play
Even on the last day.
We are the ones who will go insane,
Go mad when we are in pain.
We are the ones who might be exiled,
We′ll feel at home and smile.
We are the ones who will dance at night
Won't stop till the morning light
We are the ones who will always play
Even on the last day
We are the ones who will go insane
Go mad when we are in pain.
We are the ones who might be exiled
We'll feel at home and smile
We are the ones who will dance at night
Won′t stop till the morning light
We are the ones who will always play
Even on the last day
We are the ones who will go insane
Go mad when we are in pain.
We are the ones who might be exiled
We′ll feel at home and smile
Strange colours but no one dares to ask
Why shit ain′t stink why no one's real
Why they fake what they think and feel
But you will recognize us
For when you win or fail
We′ll be the ones who elate you
We'll be the ones who praise
We are the ones who will dance at night,
Won't stop till the morning light.
We are the ones who will always play
Even on the last day.
We are the ones who will go insane,
Go mad when we are in pain.
We are the ones who might be exiled,
We′ll feel at home and smile.
Masquerade of slowly flaking masks
Strange colours but no one dares to ask
Why shit ain′t stink why no one's real
Why we′re not there why we show what we feel
Thus you will recognize us
For when you win or fail
We'll be the ones who elate you
We′ll be the ones who praise
We are the ones who will dance at night,
Won't stop till the morning light.
We are the ones who will always play
Even on the last day.
We are the ones who will go insane,
Go mad when we are in pain.
We are the ones who might be exiled,
We′ll feel at home and smile.
We are the ones who will dance at night
Won't stop till the morning light
We are the ones who will always play
Even on the last day
We are the ones who will go insane
Go mad when we are in pain.
We are the ones who might be exiled
We'll feel at home and smile
We are the ones who will dance at night
Won′t stop till the morning light
We are the ones who will always play
Even on the last day
We are the ones who will go insane
Go mad when we are in pain.
We are the ones who might be exiled
We′ll feel at home and smile
Writer(s): Gabor Kovacs, Balazs Karpati, Andor Kovacs Nemes, Janos Peter, Gabor Noniusz, Peter Szuna, Lili Virag, Robert Juhasz, Alida Kiraly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com