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Rainbows And Unicorns
04:10
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In all your jumbled pages
And all your secret places
Where nothing's ever uniform
There's no way to get through
When everything's a game to you
And it’s all rainbows and unicorns
Keep your fears inside
To yourself
You hide in your castle
Happy ever after
Safe from the world
You think you'd learn your lesson
But you just end up guessing
Convinced that you will never fail
Nothing ever changes
And everyone is blameless
You're living in a fairytale
Keep your fears inside
To yourself
You hide in your castle
Happy ever after
Safe from the world
While everybody else sings
"It's a disaster"
You're on the dance floor
In your own little world
You're kidding yourself
You’re kidding yourself
This is the only
This is the only life you’re after
But if it’s not the only.
If it’s not the only life, you’re done for
You hide in your castle
Happy ever after
Safe from the world
While everybody else sings
"It's a disaster"
You're on the dance floor
In your own little world
You're kidding yourself
You're kidding yourself
You're kidding yourself
(Lyrics by Zander Bell)
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2. |
Ignore The Warnings
02:53
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The days just burned before our eyes (Follow me, follow me under now)
In my mind but out of sight (Follow me, follow me under now)
We followed all the same old lines (Follow me, follow me under now)
In the dark, we roll the dice (Follow me, follow me under now)
And hope all the cracks don't grow
Ignore the warnings
And just let me off my leash
Grounded, I'm drowning
And I'm fighting just to breathe
Imagination's never all that we want
And it will raze me to the ground
But I will not make a sound
Ignore the warning and just let me off my leash
Grounded, I'm drowning and I'm fighting just to breathe
The dam will break
The traps we laid
Will go off without a sound
Stay inside
This blood will dry
But will I be buried in this ground?
Pull all this down
I won't make a sound
Ignore the warnings and just let me off my leash (I won't make a sound)
Grounded, I'm drowning and I'm fighting just to breathe (I won't make a sound)
Ignore the warnings and just let me off my leash (I won't make a sound)
Grounded, I'm drowning and I'm fighting just to breathe (I won't make a sound)
(Lyrics by Zander Bell)
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3. |
Shadows Turn To Black
04:37
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Waiting for an angel,
To take away the fears that come at night.
Hoping for a signal,
That we won't all be swallowed by the tide.
It's painted on my back,
I won't see the sun again.
Shadows turn to black,
Every flame will burn and end
Will you still be waiting,
When time is up and we leave this world behind?
Or will we fade to nothing,
And did we come this far just for the ride?
It's painted on my back,
I won't see the sun again.
Shadows turn to black,
Every flame will burn.
Everything will burn and nothing will remain.
When will you be coming home?
When will you be coming home again?
When will you be coming home?
When will you be coming home again?
When will you be coming home?
When will you be coming home again?
I'm not coming with you, wait your turn
In my eyes this world will break and burn
It's painted on my back,
I won't see the sun again.
Shadows turn to black,
Everything will burn.
(Lyrics by Zander Bell)
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BISON (UK) UK
We're a riff-fuelled, hard rock band from the UK. BISON is dirty, tight and heavy, yet still tame enough to take home and
meet the family.
BISON is a bit of a "craft brewery" these days; just playing for our own joy, releasing music and playing when we can. Hopefully you enjoy the brew!
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