Well. We are recording this song tomorrow. It's about my home town of Blackpool and what I think of it.
DESOLATE WASTELAND
Verse 1
Its been a while since I was told
The goings on in that abandoned home
It was a place once loved by all
Sounds of laughter and loud uproar but
Now nothings going on down the once great hall
Owhhhhhhh It just couldn't survive over time
The walls had been long since denied
Bar room brawls left the glasses smashed
and the Boarded up windows in a broken down town
Pre Chorus 1
Those were the days when we used to live
Our freedom was taken away
leaving a graveyard of waste, nobody could describe the way
A wave of chaos did destroy our streets leaving havoc in its place
If we could beg for forgiveness, a token of our existence may well grace us again
It may grace us again
If only they'd pray
our fortunes just may change
Chorus 1
Nothing feeds the air in a desolate wasteland
All the people try and break through
Make a name for themselves in the emptyness. Are you lonely now?
In a dungeon of hatred we live without light, struggling to survive
Verse 2
I wont be tamed by the death row living
I wont be stopped by no judge and jury
I cant be tamed in this rock and roll city
We can't be stopped by anything
The fear, the danger we laugh it all away
They're scared, petrified at the sight of
crumbling towers and broken homes
Explosives pepper the sky
There's nothing here now but selfishness
In the desolate wasteland we strive for life
Pre Chorus 2
Those were the days when we used to live
Our freedom was taken away
leaving a graveyard of waste, nobody could describe the way
A wave of chaos did destroy our streets leaving havoc in its place
If we could beg for forgiveness, a token of our existence may well disgrace us again.
It may disgrace us again
If only they could see
There actions just may change
Chorus 2
Nothing breathes the air in a desolate wasteland
All the people try and break through
Make a name for themselves in the emptyness. Are you lonely now?
In a dungeon of hatred
we live without light, struggling to survive
Verse 3
In a desolate wasteland
In a broken homeland
In a whirlwind of fire
In a desolate wasteland, we all long to die
© PAUL BUTCHER
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This post has been edited by OrganisedConfusion: Nov 28 2008, 01:57 PM
give link asap!
. Was just checking. That was the only thing that bothered me, the rest was good 
