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Republic Tigers - Текст песни Golden Sand
Break ground.
 Buckle down.
 It's time.
 Yeah, it's time for the party to make some sound.
 Let's move from this underground, 
 She'd some of this blacklight to surrounding towns.
 How much responsibility do you bear
 For the I'll uses others might make of your ideas?
 Almost as much responsibility that you'd bear
 If you failed to speak your mind
 When it might have made some kind of a difference.
 So make a difference.
 Could you make 'em dance
 Turn your bleeding hearts into some bleeding hands?
 Line up.
 State your name, state your claims, claim your stakes.
 If you wanna fight with us, you've got to refuse to
 Please the game.
 Look ahead now.
 Oh, let the countdown usher
 The philanthropic minds to speak up now
 And scrape the paint that hides the crimes
 Of a silent kind.
 Look up
 And make a difference.
 But the right difference would mean
 The bleeding hearts would got to be turned into some
 Bleeding hands from solid lands.
 Yeah, you can make 'em dance
 And keep an upright stance?Republic Tigers - Golden Sand - http://ru.motolyrics.com/republic-tigers/golden-sand-lyrics.html
 Is the position that you hold
 One that could parallel
 A synergistically greater plan?
 Or would it force us all to be packed into a can?
 How much responsibility do you bear
 For the I'll uses that the others might make of your ideas?
 Almost as much responsibility that you'd bear
 If you failed to speak your mind
 When it might have changed things.
 Let's move from this underground
 Blare some of this blacklight
 Through their socket pride
 Where their eyes used to hide
 When they had sight
 Now only servin' as a path
 For us to maybe reach that height
 With a word
 To make a difference.
 Come on, let's make 'em dance, 
 Turn their bleeding hearts
 Into some bleeding hands over solid lands.
 Now, can you make 'em dance
 And keep an upright stance?
 Or has the premise of your cause
 Been rooted in a slopin', quickly given golden sand?
 Cause the collapse you'd
 Would pull us down with claws
 That don't let go.
 Yeah, the collapse you'd cause
 Could pull us down with claws
 That don't let go










