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THERE'S NO SYMPATHY FOR THE DEAD

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Uhm, this are the lyrics for this screaming song. Well, you'll need to lyrics to understand what are they singing. P/S : This is Ronnie Radke's voice. But, he's out of the band. *Replaced with Craig*

Oh my god, I have the remedy for love
I struck the glass and broke the bones inside my fist, but I'm ok

I cannot change you, you'll never change
I never would expect to break this in the end

Something so profound, something you won't expect
Take this scripture like a picture and wear it around your neck
The sky it opens up
Don't get swallowed by the flames
What's mine is yours and yours is mine so take me away

You hear the sounds, they're carried out
There's no sympathy for the dead
It swells and I, was never the same
There's no sympathy for the dead
We dance like zombies do in the middle of the rain
We see the stones falling from the sky (on fire)
The blinding light beaming from your eyes (our desire)
Life has died, yet we're still alive and down below
A sea of damned crashing like a tidal wave

I cannot change you, you'll never change
I never would expect to break this in the end

I can't breathe
Wake up from this nightmare that I'm in
Dive into a holy river and wash away my sins
As I reach (sanctified) the surface of the water now
I will breathe and burn out my eyes

You hear the sounds, they're carried out
There's no sympathy for the dead
It swells and I, was never the same
There's no sympathy for the dead
We dance like zombies do in the middle of the rain
We see the stones falling from the sky (on fire)
The blinding light beaming from your eyes (our desire)
Life has died, yet we're still alive and down below
A sea of damned crashing like a tidal wave

So take the medicines to quench the pain we have
And walk until the end, until you've reached the sand
A hundred thousand wings, soaring through the sky
At intense speeds, we can't catch with our eyes
You hear the sounds of a third carried out
Just wait (just wait)
You hesitate

I have the remedy to this poisonous kiss
I struck the glass, it shatters bones in my fist
I have the remedy to this poisonous kiss
I struck the glass, it shatters bones in my fist
I have the remedy to this poisonous kiss
I struck the glass, it shatters bones in my fist
I have the remedy to this poisonous kiss
I struck the glass, it shatters bones in my fist

This is my pet turtle, Chuckie.

Biography :

With his favourite pet pal, Pokey, the vampire bat, they lived together in a old shaggy house in Newforn Cemetry. Chuckie's owner, Annie, had went hunting all day and Chuckie started to gain an interest in singing. Chuckie gets curious easily. He doesn't know what a firefly or a ladybug is. Annie once told Chuckie that time is money and money is precious. So, wherever Chuckie goes, she'll bring her own clock.

Looking at Pokey, Pokey has wings! Chuckie asked him what is that because she was told that if she had wings, she could fly. And it was true. Pokey could fly. Chuckie wanted one and asked Pokey doubtfully, "Pokey, Pokey! Can I have one pair of wings? Just like yours? I want to fly."

"Sure," Pokey replied lovingly, "but how do I get you one? I can't cut off my wings." Chuckie shrugged. Not long after, Annie came back. She brought some black paint and plain paper. Chuckie popped out an idea and borrowed the black paint and paper from Annie. Ta-da! Chuckie walked out from her bedroom with a black pair of wings, just like Pokey's.

When Chuckie wanted to show Annie his new pair of wings, Annie was busy throwing her old things away from her closet. Chuckie saw a pink sunglasses on the floor and picked it up. "Annie, can I have it?" Chuckie asked. Annie gave it to her. Chuckie wore it the whole day and got compliments from everyone living in the cemetry. She got used to the sunglasses and wore it for life.

*Funny, ain't it?*

Oh yes, now I knew who are my friends. (From : http://typicalben.blogspot.com)

Friends who are good to you, won't keep telling you that they're nice to you and they will always be there to help you when you're in trouble.

Friends who are good to you, won't do things that will ruin your reputation and claim that they're in fact, helping you to go even further in life.

Friends who are good to you, won't go around telling everyone whatever things that you did which to them are considered as a 'wrong thing' to do so.

If only someone is as hot as Ulquiorra.