Marksmen

No Sound For You
We were born with the sins of our mothersAnd the scourge of the catholic churchAnd you used to say, "Does anybody hear us when we pray?Do they hear us when we pray?"And down on your knees, saying, "If you give me peace,I'll let you keep the pieces."There is no sound for you, no sound for youSiren screaming intervention, yeah, I think we're gonna be alrightYou're such a heart attackCan't wait to tear you apartAnd put the pieces back'Cus I know you from head to toeYeah you cannot go backSkinned knees and spilled tequilaQuick tongue and easy bleederNow listen when I sayThere's no sound for you, no sound for youSiren screaming intervention, yeah, I think we're gonna be alrightNo sound for youSiren screaming intervention, yeah, I think we're gonna be alrightComing from the background up into the forefrontYeah, I think it's gonna be an old one, an old oneMaybe put my foot down, maybe I'll stand my groundTo be the bigger man, be the bigger man nowSongtexteThere is no sound for you, no sound for youSirens screaming intervention, yeah,I think we're gonna be alright, nowI think we're gonna be alright, nowI think we're gonna be alright, alright, alright, alright nowI think we're gonna be alright Aus Songtexte Mania