707 Am Songtext
von Calendar

Here (here) with the same old crowd (crowd)
Misunderstanding all (all)
We′re the ones that stand
Trying to blow your minds
A million states of rage (rage)
Life is full of pain
How much for a man?
Fuck off and die

I will never sell my soul to any kingdom
I will never fall asleep without commitments
We, money, gods, corporations
We hail, hail, hail


For guns again
For bombs again
For crosses again
For us again
For tears again
For bombs again
For crosses again
For us again

Here (here) with the same old crowds
Misunderstanding all
We're the ones that stand
Trying to blow your minds
A million states of rage
Life is full of pain
How much for a man?
Fuck off and die

I will never sell my soul to any kingdom
I will never fall asleep without commitments
We, money, gods, corporations
We hail, hail, hail


For tears again
For guns again
For crosses again
From us again
For tears again
For guns again
For crosses again
From us again

Here with the same old crowds
Here with the same old crowds
Here with the same old crowds
Here with the same old crowds