Black Tarmac Songtext
von Don't Get Lemon

Swimming out of the grey into the black tarmac
Breathe again when your sins aren′t speakable

Swimming out of the grey into the black tarmac
Repent when your sins aren't teachable

This is what you wanted
This what you expected
With the lip service protected
This is what you expected
This is what you wanted
With the empty gestures flaunted
The death of fake progress we must do our part
The death of false idols we′ll rip them apart
Political performance and hollow art
Swallow it down and sweeten our heart
Sweeten our heart
The death of fake progress we must do our part
The death of false idols rip them apart
With political performance and hollow art
Swallow it down and sweeten our heart


Swimming out of the grey into the black tarmac
Breathe again when our sins aren't speakable
Does it help you feel alright?
Even when the clouds cover the night
Take the dose, your worry subsides
Does your voice still feel dry?
But on the bright side, on the right side
You no longer discern the hollow
Put the picket signs down
Now it's time to follow

This is what you wanted
This what you expected
With the lip service protected
This is what you expected
This is what you wanted
With the empty gestures flaunted
The death of fake progress we must do our part
The death of false idols we′ll rip them apart
Political performance and hollow art
Swallow it down and sweeten our heart
Sweeten our heart
The death of fake progress we must do our part
The death of false idols we′ll rip them apart
Political performance and hollow art
Swallow it down and sweeten our heart