Parade Songtext
von Monkey to Millionaire
Parade Songtext
Still, sit on the same lair
And I still, sit on the same rage
And I still, dance on the same page
And I still, take the same old rage
And I′m burn, yet so old
And I'm burn, yet so old
Keep, digging the same grave
And I keep, building same old world
And I smile, like an enemy
A silent one, yet I′m so friendly
And I'm burn, yet so old
And I'm burn, yet so old
Sitting on your grave
And watch you falling over
Through your bad behaviour
Keep watch you falling over
On your own parade
We were hoping that you′ll cry on your parade
And I′ll be sitting on your grave
And I'll be sitting on your grave
Red, eyes suspicious
Feeling cheap, over jealous
Combinations, of fear and shame
Ripped off your skin, away with a blame
And I′m blown, I'm blown away
And I′m blown, till you're old and gray
Sitting on your grave
And watch you falling over
Through your bad behaviour
Keep watch you falling over
On your own parade
We were hoping that you′ll cry on your parade
And I'll be sitting on
Sitting on your grave
And watch you falling over
Through your bad behaviour
Keep watch you falling over
On your own parade
We were hoping that you'll cry on your parade
And I′ll be sitting on your grave
I′ll be sitting on your grave
I'll be sitting on your grave
Will a frown on my face
Facing down on your face
Saying sweetest words
That you won′t ever forget
Your face stone and cold
Like an ice I wanna break
Stomped it in the dirt
And melting down your pride
Sitting on your grave
And watch you falling over
Through your bad behaviour
Keep watch you falling over
On your own parade
We were hoping that you'll cry on your parade
And I′ll be sitting on
Sitting on your grave
And watch you falling over
Through your bad behaviour
Keep watch you falling over
On your own parade
We were hoping that you'll cry on your parade
And I′ll be sitting on your grave
And I'll be sitting on your grave
Your grave
Your grave
And I still, sit on the same rage
And I still, dance on the same page
And I still, take the same old rage
And I′m burn, yet so old
And I'm burn, yet so old
Keep, digging the same grave
And I keep, building same old world
And I smile, like an enemy
A silent one, yet I′m so friendly
And I'm burn, yet so old
And I'm burn, yet so old
Sitting on your grave
And watch you falling over
Through your bad behaviour
Keep watch you falling over
On your own parade
We were hoping that you′ll cry on your parade
And I′ll be sitting on your grave
And I'll be sitting on your grave
Red, eyes suspicious
Feeling cheap, over jealous
Combinations, of fear and shame
Ripped off your skin, away with a blame
And I′m blown, I'm blown away
And I′m blown, till you're old and gray
Sitting on your grave
And watch you falling over
Through your bad behaviour
Keep watch you falling over
On your own parade
We were hoping that you′ll cry on your parade
And I'll be sitting on
Sitting on your grave
And watch you falling over
Through your bad behaviour
Keep watch you falling over
On your own parade
We were hoping that you'll cry on your parade
And I′ll be sitting on your grave
I′ll be sitting on your grave
I'll be sitting on your grave
Will a frown on my face
Facing down on your face
Saying sweetest words
That you won′t ever forget
Your face stone and cold
Like an ice I wanna break
Stomped it in the dirt
And melting down your pride
Sitting on your grave
And watch you falling over
Through your bad behaviour
Keep watch you falling over
On your own parade
We were hoping that you'll cry on your parade
And I′ll be sitting on
Sitting on your grave
And watch you falling over
Through your bad behaviour
Keep watch you falling over
On your own parade
We were hoping that you'll cry on your parade
And I′ll be sitting on your grave
And I'll be sitting on your grave
Your grave
Your grave
Writer(s): Wisnu Bramono Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com