Radical Face "The Crooked Kind" lyrics

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The Crooked Kind

I heard you tellin' liesI heard you say you weren't born of our bloodI know we're the crooked kindBut you're crooked too, boy, and it shows

Some get dealt simple handsSome walk the common paths, all nice and wornBut all folks are damaged goodsIt ain't a talk of "if," just one of "when" and "how"

So, collect your scars and wear 'em wellYour blood's as good an ink as anyGo scratch your name into the cloudsAnd pull 'em all down

The thunder plays it's drumThe air is heavy with the smell of stormsAnd I sit beside my brother and I feel him shakeAs he laughs himself right back to sleepAnd I'm laughin' with him

But I smell their bloodMy finger's trace their faces in the woodI hear their voices somewhere in my bonesI feel them sing along when I'm aloneWhen I'm not too frightened that is when I know

That I'm here with everyoneThey're never truly goneI know it's everyoneAnd I hear their songsOh, I'm lost with everyone

Shadows dance around the roomI know their namesI carry their blood tooThey sing forgotten songsBut I know the wordsThey've been with me since I was bornAs I grew I danced with them too

Pokvarena vrsta

Čuo sam kako prosipaš lažiČuo sam da kažeš da nisi od naše krviZnam da smo pokvarena vrstaAli i ti si pokvaren, dečko, i to se vidi.

Nekima su podijeljene dobre karteNeki hodaju običnim putevima, sve fini i istrošeniAli svi su ljudi oštećena robaNije to "ako", samo jedan "kad" i "kako"

Zato, skupi svoje ožiljke i nosi ih dobroTvoja je krv dobra tinta kao bilo koja drugaIdi ureži svoje ime u oblakeI povuci ih sve dolje

Grom udara po svom bubnjuZrak je težak s mirisom olujaA ja sjedim kraj svog brata i osjetim kako se treseDok se smijehom odmah opet uspavljujeI smijem se skupa s njim

Ali miriše mi njihova krvMoj prst prati njihova lica u šumiČujem im glasove negdje u svojim kostimaČujem kako skupa pjevaju dok sam ja samKad nisam previše uplašen, onda znam

Da sam ovdje sa svimaNikad nisu potpuno neprisutniZnam da su to sviI čujem njihove pjesmeOh, izgubljen sam sa svima

Sjene plešu po sobiZnam im imenaNosim i njihovu krvPjevaju zaboravljene pjesmeAli ja znam kako idu riječiBili su sa mnom otkako sam rođenDok sam rastao, i ja sam plesao s njima

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