Superman Is Dead The Days Of A Father

When the morning comes to spot my eyes
From the darkest nights
Lots of journey I spent those night
Only crying without a voice

To the outside sound that flowing
Like a blood from another flesh
Misery won’t leave me a history
And hard to hide alone

Chorus
Blow me up just like a fire till…
I meet you, my lovely son
Send my messages to the light
I wanna have another hope
Keep on crying in the darkness
Can you hear me loud and clear
Your words still live in my head
I fall and can’t deny it…
Can’t deny it…. can’t deny it

Reff
Wake me up from these dream,
Please help me out
Wish i could kill my own history
Start a light gonna get me out now
Count on my days, time is up tell me to wait
Face to face with this reality, not enough
To redeem all my wounded pain
From this regret, I find a spot of turning back

From this rusty cave I break my self
To see my burning pain
My insecurity is dead,
And always burns along my eyes
I am little screaming creature,
Don’t know how to sing a song
They’re all buried in the moon light
And hard to take it back

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Back to Reff

Superman Is Dead The Broken Song

I look up the sky it’s nothing there could make me smile
And the moon is dark it’s time to let you go
The scratches in my heart I know it’s real but feel so fake
I could never…
Cos when I look back so many things I should regret
My insecurity won’t dry to pull you down
All this things surrounding me is never compromise
Bring the devil get outta my side

This broken heart and broken life
I’ve made it all no turning back
Now should I stay here with no lights
Or should I go for one last try

The brighter side of me is grey so hard to make it white
And the reasons just completely out of sight
I’ll come back and try when I know I’m a better man
Then again that will never come true

I wonder why we say good bye
Wonder why I fucked up everything
And just today I’ve found it why
Like they say some was born to lose

Superman Is Dead Superman Is Dead

You’re acting perfect to the people
But become hypocrite parasite
Tricking around and stealing everything
Changing all fantasy now misery
Like a gun I’ll make a judge for you
And you have no longer reason to live
You are not innocent anymore
Responsibility now is your door

Give back the power to the people
Do not put in the mind of a man
You are not superman anymore
Because good people died by your hand

Superman is dead
Got no time for you, and you will never knew
Superman is dead
Full of guilty heads, wish we never had

Superman Is Dead Strong Enough

I spent all my tragic days but it made me more confused
What was really going on? Every step I did so blur

Many things I cannot leave pull me to an empty space
I reach out beyond the line, hope to find another life

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Good times and bad times I walk through, but at the end I will fall
All of my sympathy disappears, it’s turning useless

Reff:
OOOOO
The pain I try to live without
Stealing back memories that were mine
OOOOO
The tension makes me runaway
I feel less-powered and good friends are gone

Friends are easy come and go, think my life’s is misery
Hypocrite society, perfect people is not real
You will never count at all, what I give and what I care
And you’ll always got the times, you got sick when I worked wrong

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Superman Is Dead Saint Of My Life

Goodnight, goodnight my little angel
Goodnight, goodnight my little ones
Spread your wings and fly away into your dreams
When you were slept i’m on your side
and When your awake i’ll be there still
Close your eyes for the smile on your faces..
Don’t be scare, cause i’ll be there to hold you tight
You’re the king, you’re the queen, you’re the saint of my life..
When your awake it’s trembling down don’t you cry
cause there’s nothing, nothing then will keep us a part

aaahhaaaahhaaaa

Sing with me my little darling..
Sing a long to this lullaby..
Big there mouth kiss the stars
so goodnight….

(guitar solo)

Goodnight, goodnight my little angel
Goodnight, goodnight my little ones
Spread your ways and fly away into your dreams
When you were slept i’m on your side
and When your awake i’ll be there still
Close your eyes for the smile on your faces..
Don’t be scare, cause i’ll be there to hold you tight
You’re the king, you’re the queen, you’re the saint of my life..
When your awake it’s trembling down don’t you cry
cause there’s nothing, nothing then we keep us a part
Don’t be scare, cause i’ll be there to hold you tight
You’re the king, you’re the queen, you’re the saint of my life..
When your awake it’s trembling down don’t you cry
cause there’s nothing, nothing then we keep us a part

Superman Is Dead Psycofake

Without smile, through these eyes you look so fake
In the name of attention, you drag people in your way
With a thousand promises, hiding your life behind your lies
And then what you wanna do if your target turns to me…

Well fashioned as pretender, you leave your real world behind
Never think where you stand, you turn yourself (to)

Reff:
PSYCHO — PSYCHO
Mentally locked to disco
PSYCHO — PSYCHO
Not be differ you wanna be
PSYCHO — PSYCHO
Mentally locked to disco
PSYCHO — PSYCHO
I don’t know where you will go

Hard to be the one, who took things bit too strong?
Then create your unreal mind where you eat those fakes a lot
I bet you won’t even say a word that sounds so smart to me
Surrender to your emotion, you will find what’s going on

Bridge:
That won’t make me wanna kill you
I will stay in my line where’s my faith have to stand

Superman Is Dead My Girlfriend is Pregnant

My girldfriend is pregnant
I can not believe what have done
My girlfriend is pregnant
Something’s left inside
It’s happened
My brain is stacking,
Got no place to hide
She still arround me
Oh no I can’t run
Suicide infront of me
So what to do
Remember she loves me
And it’s make me kind

Luck is not on my side
I found that I’ve lost my brain
Please help me
Out this blinded mind
To face reality

Oh no, this is a story
This is a story of human life
Marriage, it just the last style
It just the last style
Of human game

Why do I have to run
It just a part of a game
Marriage can be more tasty
And fantasy than suicide

Superman Is Dead Musuh Dan Sahabat

Berdiri tegak menantang

Tak pernah menyerah, tak mau mengalah

Berdiri tegak menantang

Tak peduli setan, engkau kan kulawan

Kau pikir kau slalu benar, engkau yang terhebat

Mendekati Tuhan

Tapi kau tak pernah tau, tentang kehidupanku

Apa yang kulalui

Semua omong kosong dan perbuatan pengecutmu

Kan membuatmu menghilang…

Langkahku kan menginjakmu

Habisi tawamu, cumbui pacarmu

Berdiri tegak menantang

Tak pernah menyerah, tak mau mengalah

Bekerja siang dan malam, coba hidupi diri

Terkadang frustrasi

Saat duniaku tertawa, dan dipenuhi bintang

Kau kadang menghilang

Tapi kau slalu ada disaat ku merasa lemah

Jangan pernah, menghilang

Langkahku tak berarti tanpamu

Kegembiraan ini takkan pernah ada

Berdiri tegak menantang arah

Dan kau sahabatku, mari kita bersulang!

Superman Is Dead Runaway Stripper

The night’s still young and the booze is free

My friend he makes a big party

Soon we are getting there

Down the hill in this mini van

Tonight is gonna be a blast

The action just can’t wait

So I drink this bottle, and the stars they look so bright

And the right direction, so we’ll see another day

And we hope she’ll be there, wearing just black underwear

But end up sing this song, and this is for the boys

Runaway stripper, she will never come back

Runaway stripper, she ain’t never comin’ back

Is there anything wrong, I don’t understand

I just hoped she found her way home

Maybe she just want it more, want a better deal

Let’s have a good time without her

Superman Is Dead Punkrock Lowrider

Sky’s bright & we’re just alright
Looking good with all our best friends
We will own the city today
Kutafornia here we go…

Boys and girls on their lowriders
And the cops just don’t know what to say…
On the street of saints and sinners
Before the sunset turns to black…

We know what we’re made of
This kustom-kulture rage
And with pride we’ll wear them until the end

We’ll kruise around, forever on lowriders
We’ll kruise around, punkrock songs in the air
We’ll kruise around, forever on lowriders
Chopper, kruiser bmx all together now!
In the rain we’ll kruising still
In the night forever will
It’s the only we know
We will live and die this way
Brother sister let it go
Kustomize your world today
Coz tomorrow may never comes for you…
(Never comes for you [3x])

We’ll kruise around, forever on lowriders
We’ll kruise around, punkrock songs in the air
Chopper, kruiser bmx all together now!

Sky’s bright & we’re just alright
Looking good with all our best friends
We will own the city today kutafornia
Kutafornia here we go…
Kutafornia here we go…
This kruise will lasts forever…