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ΣΤΙΧΟΙ: ΑΝΤΩΝΗΣ ΔΟΜΙΝΟΣ
ΜΟΥΣΙΚΗ : CABIN 54
ΣΚΗΝΟΘΕΣΙΑ : Sherif Francis (www.sheriffrancis.eu )
Lyrics :
There's still some smiling faces in certain spaces
Among the worried-frown crowd
And their mouths may move as they disapprove
But they don't talk about it much too loud
Go on about the day just like in old Pompeii
Brushing off the tell-tale smoke
But when this mountain bleeds the fire will sweep the streets
Right outside your door
It's not easy
It's not easy living here
It's not easy
Trading all your dreams for fear
There's this spooky thing with invisible strings
Always hovers just above the head
It don't have a name, so there's no one to blame
Pointing fingers till the guilt has fled
There's no exit signs, no crisis lines
E-brakes read, "do not pull"
Shouldn't you shout, shake the mayhem out?
Wake the raging bull?
(CHORUS)
...You got to run but you can only
tippy-toe in circles phony
Demons could be scary if they wake...
Man, when perfected, is the best of animals; but when isolated he is the worst
of all; for injustice is more dangerous when armed, and man is equipped at
birth with the weapons of intelligence, and with qualities of character which
he may use for the vilest ends. Wherefore if he have not virtue he is the most
unholy and savage of animals, full of gluttony and lust. -- (Aristotle, Politics)
It's not easy
It's not easy living here
It's not easy
Trading all your dreams for fear
But it's not easy
It's not easy leaving here
It's not easy
Cause it's just that home's too dear
ΣΤΙΧΟΙ: ΑΝΤΩΝΗΣ ΔΟΜΙΝΟΣ
ΜΟΥΣΙΚΗ : CABIN 54
ΣΚΗΝΟΘΕΣΙΑ : Sherif Francis (www.sheriffrancis.eu )
Lyrics :
There's still some smiling faces in certain spaces
Among the worried-frown crowd
And their mouths may move as they disapprove
But they don't talk about it much too loud
Go on about the day just like in old Pompeii
Brushing off the tell-tale smoke
But when this mountain bleeds the fire will sweep the streets
Right outside your door
It's not easy
It's not easy living here
It's not easy
Trading all your dreams for fear
There's this spooky thing with invisible strings
Always hovers just above the head
It don't have a name, so there's no one to blame
Pointing fingers till the guilt has fled
There's no exit signs, no crisis lines
E-brakes read, "do not pull"
Shouldn't you shout, shake the mayhem out?
Wake the raging bull?
(CHORUS)
...You got to run but you can only
tippy-toe in circles phony
Demons could be scary if they wake...
Man, when perfected, is the best of animals; but when isolated he is the worst
of all; for injustice is more dangerous when armed, and man is equipped at
birth with the weapons of intelligence, and with qualities of character which
he may use for the vilest ends. Wherefore if he have not virtue he is the most
unholy and savage of animals, full of gluttony and lust. -- (Aristotle, Politics)
It's not easy
It's not easy living here
It's not easy
Trading all your dreams for fear
But it's not easy
It's not easy leaving here
It's not easy
Cause it's just that home's too dear
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