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SUPREMATE LYRICS
"Vain" (2003 EP)
1. 01 - 02
2. Value
3. Inside the Fence
1. 01 - 02
Alcohol and fake joy, for another dream that can’t find home
Pale fingers touch the scene, got burned again with faith
Too much time, too bored and nice.
Depression is a way to see how long your life really is
See the shine it must be gold
Finally reach it when you’re too old
It is a waste to build another dream
If you can’t let go the past
It’s a waste to go into new day, when you’ll
Sure it’ll rain again
Left alone with broken view, tired eyes reject the truth
Sweet knive and broken glass, takes everything what’s real
Fucked up life, too bored and nice
Depression is a way to see how long your life really is
In the end you face the truth, did you make your world come true
Lies, twisting cast. Face the things you have.
Never turn your back, time you’ve lose you can’t win back
Always try to see: don’t stop until you bleed
Pale fingers touch the scene again
Got burned again with faith
But if you fall, make sure you bleed it all
Burn the bridges
2. Value
I count the steps and pass the mirrors, same old streets always too narrow
Splitting air with a tip of the plastic stick, moving on, breathing in breathing out
Still got the memories in my head, from the time I saw the sun so red
All the colours were dancing through my eyes, now my mind is all
Along the dark ride
I can hear them speak behind this curtain, how the man who can see be uncertain
So he sell some paintings and some books, if I only could take just one fast look
So the value rises, with the understanding for what is taken from you
Suddenly it’s priceless, with the understanding for what is taken from you
One fast look to see the world you took
3. Inside the Fence
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