di Kennedy, Marshall, Tremonti, Phillips

ALTER BRIDGE

The misery I know
Like a friend that won’t let go
Is creeping up on me now once again

So I sing this song tonight
To the ghost that will not die
And somehow it seems to haunt me till the end

Do you feel the same
For what was remained
Yesterday is gone, we can’t go back again
Do you ever cry for the ghost of days gone by

I remember summer days
We were young and unafraid
With innocence we’d glide beneath the stars…

di Carpenter, Cunningham, Moreno, Delgado, Vega

DEFTONES

You’re red, soaking wet.
I’m right next to you.
You’re red, soaking wet.
Lets writhe, let me see you trip.
One move that will keep you wet.
Lets fall in a long sadistic trance.
Put the keys in our hands.

Guns. Razors. Knives.
(Fuck with me)
Guns. Razors. Knives

You’re red soaking wet.
I’m right next to you.
You’re red, soaking wet.
Lets sail in this sea of charms.
Lets drown underneath the stars.
Lets drink with our weapons in our hands.
Lets sleep in this trance.…