Paralysed dreams haunt the night Our thoughts behind so surreal Seven ways to die And only one to stay alive Dark blood, cold veins, and only laughter remains We´re twisting hand in hand Toget
You don't care about nothing So you don't care about love If you want me to come back You'd better change You'd better give up talking about money Begin thinkin' of love If you want me to come back Y
Say, yes they know that you've hurt yourself another time Don't they know that you're full of pain already? Yes, they know that you've hurt yourself another time Decadence isn't easy, is it? Yes, the
"Francis, Francis, be careful" Lets go Tryin' so hard to keep up with the Joneses Runnin' a rat racin' won by our noses Always put one foot in front of the other And dance to the beat of the decaden
Pet Shop Boys B-Sides Decadence (Liberation) You don't care about nothing So you don't care about love If you want me to come back You'd better change You'd better give up talking about money B
You don't care about nothing So you don't care about love If you want me to come back You'd better change You'd better give up talking about money Begin thinking of love If you want me to come back Y
Deborah Blando Miscellaneous Decadence Avec Élégance Oh, ah, decadence. Yeah! They're counting down on the doomsday show The president, government, running wild It's written on the wall A m
When profit shows his face Our sense of clarity is washed away Spinning round the axle of greed Don't let the economy stagnate, for it's our creed I turn my head away in shame As you crave for more S
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Watch her out there on display Dancing in her sleepy way And all her visions start to play The icicles of our decay Marlene, drink it to Marlene Fading flowers in her hair She's suffering from wear a
Ow Running under cover of the moonlight Shadow death row At the night we'll be running, wild with no hope For tomorrow No tomorrow As we're walking through the fire That burns within us all If ya wan
Skunk Anansie Miscellaneous The Decadence Of Your Starvation You don't remind in mean nothing to you I'd like to be like, to have the chance to Feel I like I don't want it like it means But I was b
Massacra Signs Of The Decline Baptized In Decadence (Lyrics : Greg Conan) The meaning of words comes from within The gift of life is death in the end Infinite enemies and forgotten friends Exper
My aching eyes slowly open, Only to witness horror upon horror of unworldly proportions. At first it is a mist of blurry images in front of timeless waterfalls Descending from the sky itself.
The old legend is back* The fate is coming Violent and fast destroying and fucking Just like a guillotine is your neck Your life is rotting Your soul is bleeding Global decadence, fatal vengeance Nat