some chords have said their last goodbye
to the rusty strings of my guitar
the broken clock's no alibi
words unspoken left a scar
the world's spinning round
but I feel its going down
they kill they lie
they hurt their own
love will not die
but it is dethroned
every meaning has changed and words have new names
self respect had its days, now its all about fame
what was bad is now cool, being good is now lame
you know that your conscience
crashed into the ground
you long for public approval
drowning out the inner sound
giving in to the temptations
in the name of 'just trying'
you do things outta frustration
to yourself you are lying
I don't mind if you call me a loner
because I understand
I like the power walking sober
when you cant even stand
you think of money, you stink of lust
your feelings faded, your heart jaded
now you search for your soul
that denuded with disgust
to the rusty strings of my guitar
the broken clock's no alibi
words unspoken left a scar
the world's spinning round
but I feel its going down
they kill they lie
they hurt their own
love will not die
but it is dethroned
every meaning has changed and words have new names
self respect had its days, now its all about fame
what was bad is now cool, being good is now lame
you know that your conscience
crashed into the ground
you long for public approval
drowning out the inner sound
giving in to the temptations
in the name of 'just trying'
you do things outta frustration
to yourself you are lying
I don't mind if you call me a loner
because I understand
I like the power walking sober
when you cant even stand
you think of money, you stink of lust
your feelings faded, your heart jaded
now you search for your soul
that denuded with disgust
Not all that goes up has to descend
I'm just an observer, observing the trend
but some chords have said their last goodbye
to the rusty strings of my guitar
He still watches from above the sky
whatever we do, whoever we are...