Everything We Are
by Weezer
Verse 1:
Silence, silence of the lambs...
marching the march of pain.
They who follow those who live for dying,
are the only to blame.
Millions taken for granted - devided by land.
Now, now we colide, here comes the rain again.
Silence, silence of the lambs...
marching the march of pain.
They who follow those who live for dying,
are the only to blame.
Millions taken for granted - devided by land.
Now, now we colide, here comes the rain again.
Pre-Chorus:
And it's shoving us in, pulling us in I tell you.
It's taking everything, everything we have.
Sucking us in I tell you.
It's worse than it's ever been...
And it's shoving us in, pulling us in I tell you.
It's taking everything, everything we have.
Sucking us in I tell you.
It's worse than it's ever been...
Chorus:
Taking everything we are
and everything we could be,
Tearing us apart.
Taking everything.
Taking everything we are.
Taking everything we are
and everything we could be,
Tearing us apart.
Taking everything.
Taking everything we are.
Verse 2:
Silence, silence of the lambs...
haunted, posessed by hate.
They who swallow thoughts and words of
reason are empowering the bloodshed.
Millions - where are your voices?!
Baffled and frayed!
So now, instead we colide,
here come's the rain again.
Silence, silence of the lambs...
haunted, posessed by hate.
They who swallow thoughts and words of
reason are empowering the bloodshed.
Millions - where are your voices?!
Baffled and frayed!
So now, instead we colide,
here come's the rain again.
Pre-Chorus:
And it's shoving us in, pulling us in I tell you.
It's taking everything!
And it's shoving us in, pulling us in I tell you.
It's taking everything!
Chorus:
Taking everything we are
and everything we could be,
Tearing us apart.
Taking everything.
Taking everything we are.
Taking everything we are
and everything we could be,
Tearing us apart.
Taking everything.
Taking everything we are.
C Part:
Listen! Listen in god's name...
Listen to the child, abandonned, Terrorized!
He never asked to play in this bloodshed game.
Listen! Listen in god's name...
Listen to the child, abandonned, Terrorized!
He never asked to play in this bloodshed game.
Final Chorus:
Everything we are and everything we could be
is always up to us, it always has been.
Everything we are and everything we could be
is always up to us, it always has been.