Lirieke:
The Riot Before Fists Buried In Pockets

Lirieke

Oorspronklik: The Riot Before. Fists Buried In Pockets.

Vertaling: Die Riot Voordat. Vuiste begrawe in Pockets.

Lirieke

Riot Before (The). Fists Buried In Pockets. 5 To 9. Oproer Voordat (The). Vuiste begrawe in Pockets. 5 tot 9.
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So he works the fields from 5 to 9 Plus any job that he can find Saves up all his money, sends it to his family Before he falls asleep at night A thousand

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Lirieke

Riot Before (The). Fists Buried In Pockets. Numero Seven. Oproer Voordat (The). Vuiste begrawe in Pockets. Nommer Sewe.
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The fire ignites my imaginative fear, Burning the reasons for why I am here, Alone in the groans of despair. The thousands applaud just as I did before

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Lirieke

Riot Before (The). Fists Buried In Pockets. I Have My Books. Oproer Voordat (The). Vuiste begrawe in Pockets. Ek het my boeke.
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Well I'm not gonna call you right now, Cuz that feels too much like begging Well I'm not one for begging No no no no no I am an island I won't admit

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Lirieke

Riot Before (The). Fists Buried In Pockets. Threat Level Midnight. Oproer Voordat (The). Vuiste begrawe in Pockets. Bedreiging Vlak Midnight.
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The light on the wall from the candle?s flame Defies all the books filled with old cliches Though I didn?t doubt the veracity Of flickering belief

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Lirieke

Riot Before (The). Fists Buried In Pockets. Fists Buried In Pockets. Oproer Voordat (The). Vuiste begrawe in Pockets. Vuiste begrawe in Pockets.
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The venue is filled floor to ceiling with smoke So tonight I'm walking these streets all alone Fists buried in pockets, clenched against the persisting

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Lirieke

Riot Before (The). Fists Buried In Pockets. Election Day. Oproer Voordat (The). Vuiste begrawe in Pockets. Stemdag.
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Tonight they will be cheering Tonight champagne corks will fly Tonight they're celebrating Confetti falls blue red and whit the Elected giving speeches

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Lirieke

Riot Before (The). Fists Buried In Pockets. You Can't Sexy Dance To Punk Rock. Oproer Voordat (The). Vuiste begrawe in Pockets. Kan jy nie Sexy Dance Punk Rock.
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A scientist a golden age Impending finitude of progression made And the doom of knowing knowing's limits That they could come any day A selfish wish

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Lirieke

Riot Before (The). Fists Buried In Pockets. We Are Wild Stallions. Oproer Voordat (The). Vuiste begrawe in Pockets. Ons is wilde Hingste.
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This is my life This is the death of me This is the air I breathe, the food I eat, everything sustaining This is sabotage and it is poisoning A blackened

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Lirieke

Riot Before (The). Fists Buried In Pockets. They Rode On In The Friscalating Dusklight. Oproer Voordat (The). Vuiste begrawe in Pockets. Hulle ry in die Friscalating Dusklight.
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Repeat like the beat of a a dance floor hold out for the grace of a discord there's a signal flare flying high in the air right above where the survivors

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Lirieke

Riot Before (The). Fists Buried In Pockets. Words Written Over Coffee. Oproer Voordat (The). Vuiste begrawe in Pockets. Woorde geskryf oor koffie.
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Pages filled cover the floor all covered up with ink Words written over coffee document my struggling Those mornings spent sitting alone mourning alone

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Lirieke

Riot Before (The). Fists Buried In Pockets. Capillaries. Oproer Voordat (The). Vuiste begrawe in Pockets. Kapillêre.
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in the largest of oceans Through unceasing motion I'll cling to the constants Sunrise and the sunset Tempered yet unquiet With fists buried in pockets

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