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UNDER THE WEIGHT OF A STONE

 

To dance with the devil is wrong plan and dangerous if Iím bad dancer

But I wanna to try something newÖ Uh uh uh!

 

Iím seeing myself in the mirror and my reflection acts in a strange manner

It says me Iím only a dťjŗ vuÖ Uh uh uh!

 

I donít know if Iím dead for others

Or if only my body is dead

My head screams that still it runs

But canít runs beyond my bed

 

Iím feeling under the weight of a stone

Only I attempt fight for to wake

I push it up in vain. I am not so strong

Once more despair makes me shake

 

I donít care the mask, I donít know face, I do not ask if donít know answer

My mind walks in Crazy AvenueÖ Uh uh uh!

 

If Iím reckless in my behaviour is only Ďcause I am a chancer

The Johari window is skewÖ Uh uh uh!

 

I donít know if Iím dead for others

Or if only my body is dead

My head screams that still it runs

But canít runs beyond my bed

 

Iím feeling under the weight of a stone

Only I attempt fight for to wake

I push it up in vain. I am not so strong

Once more despair makes me shake

 

The eyes of the fear stuck in me and watch my movements like a panther

That say me: ďTonight the prey are youĒÖ Uh uh uh!

 

No remains of me except a sad paperon which is written: ďbye, sirĒ

The void on me was already drewÖ Uh uh uh!

 

I donít know if Iím dead for others

Or if only my body is dead

My head screams that still it runs

But canít runs beyond my bed

 

Iím feeling under the weight of a stone

Only I attempt fight for to wake

I push it up in vain but I am not so strong

Once more despair makes me shake

I canít pay my life for each mistake

I donít want to be my own outtake

 

I donít know if Iím dead for others

Or if only my body is dead

My head screams that still it runs

But canít runs beyond my bed

 

Iím feeling under the weight of a stone

Only I attempt fight for to wake

I push it up in vain. I am not so strong

Once more despair makes me shake

 

Itís too late to run like a coward

Itís too late to gather the courage

Itís too late to choose escape anyway

Itís too late to remain at halfway

 

Itís too late to run like a coward

Itís too late to gather the courage

Itís too late to choose escape anyway

Itís too late to remain at halfway