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Sampler Rock Sound, Volume 96
01. Quelqu'un de bien
02. Wake the Dead
03. F.M. Doll
04. I Walked With a Zombie
05. Tampa Bum Blues
06. Exhibit of the Year
07. Pull Harder on the Strings of Your Martyr
08. Apply Some Pressure
09. À qui je nuis me pardonne
10. Dirty
11. Assez
12. List
13. Reparations
14. Fare
This is our city of the dead
Another life holds it's weary head
We hope, we try, we live, survive
Counting days, trying to get by
Waiting for the calling
Anticipation in the air
We hope and dream of difference
City sleeping, unaware
Break the silence (wake the dead)
Running through these streets alone
I'll kick and scream, let's break this hold
('Cause I swear) that this won't render useless
I promise you, we've come this far
And I'm not stopping, I'm not stopping now
Enough hiding in shadows
Wake up, send out this message, it's clear
You said, you said, you said
This time was gonna be different
(Wake the dead)
You said, you said, you said
This time was gonna be different
(Wake the dead)
Coming alive, something stirs inside
This isn't over yet
Shake off the dirt
Swallow regret
Stop living under the weight
Living under the weight of regret
Your regrets
(Don't lose hope)
Your regrets
(Don't lose hope)
Don't let it happen to you
(Don't lose hope)
Which side are you gonna choose?
'Cause I believe, I believe it's in you, rise
We said, we said, we said
This time was gonna be different
(Wake the dead)
We said, we said, we said
This time was gonna be different
(Wake the dead)
We said, we said, we said
This time was gonna be different
(Wake the dead)
We said, we said, we said
This time was gonna be different
(Wake the dead)