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I envy you guys
03:09
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All these bands i saw
I'll never forget you guys
I envy your travels
Per day one thousand miles
I envy you guys
To think youre there
somewhere playing tonight
Makes me feel stucked
In my own pitiful life
Yes it feels like
I'm wasting so much
So much fucking time
In my city everynight
There 's no turning back
I'm afraid of making
a single step
to what i really want
I envy you guys
To think youre there
somewhere playing tonight
Makes me feel stucked
In my own pitiful life
Yes it feels like
I'm wasting so much
So much fucking time
In my city everynight
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2. |
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Let me listen to you
I do not want to contradict
I just need to understand
The way you think, the way youre wrong
I won't indulge in this pleasure
Because you do not consider
me as your equal
So I leave this task to someone else
But i want to see you fail
You won't see me laugh at you
Just knowing that you'll realize
Who was wrong and who was right
is enough for me
But i want to see you fail
I hope next time you'll give me a chance. Cause I want you to listen.
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3. |
Heredity
05:03
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Here is the shame of a son
To have such father
To feel a part of him
Crawling into your skin
Victim of a reputation
An identification
That is a part of him
Crawling into your skin
No chances no future
You are nothing
Nothing but his son
Because these are his mistakes
His mistakes you are carrying
It's hard to walk without pride
And to shut your mouth
It's hard not to look down
at everyone's gaze
You can try to clean up the past
No one wants to forget
it's hard not to look down
at everyone's gaze
No chance no future
You are nothing
Nothing but his son
Because these are his mistakes
His mistakes you are carrying
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4. |
Sailing
04:50
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Too much looks to the past
this is my secret illness
it's trapping my desire
of running back in time
Yes i'm falling into my own head
Yes i'm sinking into my own breath
And on my shoulders the devil is dancing
I feel my feet stucked on the ground
Going without return
Sailing on this ocean of memories
Loosing my self
Reminiscing lost things
No wind can blow it off
I'm walking on circles
Missing the line of life
Yes i'm falling into my own head
Yes i'm sinking into my own breath
And on my shoulders the devil is dancing
I feel my feet stucked on the ground
Going without return
Sailing on this ocean of memories
Loosing my self
Reminiscing me lost things
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5. |
Today's mood
03:23
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I'm sitting in front of my screen, all day long
Nothing pushes me out, and my home is so quiet
Seeing the same faces everyday, it is so boring
Everything goes so fast, but i'm slow, and i'm so slow
Cause i expect nothing in this modern world
I have this nasty feeling that it was better before
but I know deep within that it's an illusion, that it's an illusion
Only music makes me alive, and maybe seeing her
And all popstars on the TV, I don't give about them
Everybody is happy to be fooled
Everything goes so fast, but i'm so slow, i'm so slow
Cause i expect nothing in this modern world
I have this nasty feeling that it was better before
but I know deep within that it's an illusion, that it's an illusion
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6. |
Creationist
05:32
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I can't believe it
I won't let you speak
Wanna make you know
That youre allowed to think
Raise your head
and watch the sky
can't you see we never been
the center of universe
Your thoughts
are miserable
I pay no respect
In your god's justice
You'll never find peace
That's what he expect
Raise your head
and watch the sky
can't you see we never been
the center of universe
Your thoughs
are miserable
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Ace Tone Dijon, France
DIY Alternativ band from France influenced by bands like Title Fight, Basement, Superheaven, La Dispute, Nine Eleven, Balance and Composure...
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