Phil Beaudreau - This Is Why Lyrics
AOEWe are!And tell me why would you do it!You love it when you have it, but you cry when you lose itThis is my type of music,They say that you ain't real till you die for the music.I'd rather live for the momentDream vision and show itYou know it!You know they say you gotta live for yourselfLove kills... is hellsLike the ones at the story seem to know it too wellThe keepers broken so the lies could sellLike stories of the walls coming downStories of... on the ground coming home to the...And the... I thought we've come to nowWould you look at what we've done for the good of this town?But is anybody seeing what I'm seeingNo hard, no pulse, but we're pleadingGo to sleep, keep American dreamingWe're not just me that a fat man speeding.We should know about nowEverything's made in the house sitting nowLike a good dog, and never come out!Hook:This is why we're hereOn the rock in the skyIn a world without wonderAnd I'm wondering wildThis is how we areTake the...When we take from...We're just left with the lie!I just really wanna know what's going onSee about who the men in black cars really areWe're here to talk, take the black shades fully offLook me in the eyes, then tell me that we're better off!We're putting kids in casketsAnd all your bastards who're giving guns for gain of the rich... and they're wives fat assesHave a good laugh and cling those glasses!Cause the world is time to feelSomething that's wrong with the one at the willAnd I'm coming down hard, bigger ideasTo let the... from under one of your hillsBut you should know by nowAnything made so we can fly, I gotta fall to the groundSome day and everyone does!Hook:This is why we're hereOn the rock in the skyIn a world without wonderAnd I'm wondering wildThis is how we areTake the...When we take from...We're just left with the lie!Yeah, it's like a vision of RCAA good talk will never leaveHe just barks in placeObey what you're told, you break the mob and it's overYou can be the good boy, I'mma be your soldierThis is why the country is still slippingThe vultures is still picking, the corpse is still living.Zombies sitting on the porch swing swingingDemocratic, Republican, what a ***** is the difference?Potion for... and trying to pertain imagesSomething you never will be and never was to begin withYou're just a template, a cut out, do the wrong thing and get sniffed outThat's when they put the cuffs out.They took the love out, we're left with the liesI had no disguise, no verdict, no alibis!I never wonder why, I just follow where I'm going throughKnow who you are, follow what you know it's true!It's overdue when the game lost...Everybody talking out, now they... on two faceBootleg is the new real, no shoe laceTrapped underneath the boot heel drinking couleeAnd it's only getting realerPrescription the new crap, the doctor's the new dealerAbsolutely something smooth that will kill yaSipping Molotovs till I feel bustAnd my mind is spinningMy eyes and... these lies they pass meEvery rotation and they don't ask meAnd bullshit pain... that I seeNo disrespect to the artist, thoughMy call it is to say what we already knowIt must come down if it's up in the skyAnd I ain't saying how, I'm telling you this is why!
