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Rise And Fall - Helloween

Rise And Fall

Helloween


Lyrics:
Once a singer sang 'bout bullshit
Everyone could see him fall
And be sure it's been his last hit

He's never been seen at all
Some dictator felt progressive
And lay down in the sun
But his people were aggressive
They killed him with a gun

Sometimes you're wrong
By some things you have done
You see fate is too strong
Nothing's won
No use for a fight
If you're not acting right
You'll be cut down to size
Like a lie

It's the rise and fall
The prize for all
That ain't nice at all
Luck is like a ball
You can't recall or care at all
So better use your brain

A little dragon could spit fire
But never so for something bad
He didn't know the knight's desire
To throw a lance into his head

Romeo loved his Juliet
Their parents told them "Stop"
Then it all turned out peculiar
He couldn't get it up
And it's all in vain
When you're living with pain
Reap not goods you have grown
By your own
Feelings you like
Disappear overnight
You sip up every grin
Free to win

It's the rise and fall
The prize for all
That ain't nice at all
Luck is like a ball
You can't recall or care at all
You nearly go insane

A spaceman flies the rocket
That takes him to the stars
Thinks his wife is in his pocket
But she's strolling 'round in bars

The king of Los Angeles
Bought himself a teddy bear
And the queen became shameless
She did it with a chair

Sometimes you're wrong
By some things you have done
You see fate is too strong
Nothing's won
No use for a fight
If you're not acting right
You'll be cut down to size
Like a lie

It's the rise and fall
The prize for all
That ain't nice at all
Luck is like a ball
You can't recall or care at all
So better use your brain
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Letra:
Una vez un cantante cantó sobre chorradas.
Todos vieron su declive
Y estate seguro de que había sido su último hit.
Nunca se le ha vuelto a ver.

Cierto dictador se sintió progresista
y se tumbó al sol,
pero su pueblo era agresivo.
Lo mataron con una pistola.

A veces te has equivocado
en algunas cosas que has hecho.
Ves que el destino tiene demasiada fuerza.
No se ha ganado nada,
no sirve luchar
si no actúas correctamente.
Te desinflarás
como una mentira.

El ascenso y la caída
es el premio por todo
lo que es nada atractivo.
La suerte es como un baile
del que no puedes acordarte o preocuparte.
Es preferible que uses el cerebro.

Un pequeño dragón puede escupir fuego,
pero nunca para algo malo.
Desconocía el deseo del caballero
de clavarle una lanza en su cabeza.

Romeo amaba a su Julieta.
Sus padres les dijeron que parasen,
entonces la situación se enrareció.
A él no se le levantaba.

Y todo es en vano
cuando vives sufriendo.
No cosechas el bien que has sembrado
tú solo.
Las sensaciones agradables
desaparecen durante la noche.
Te tragas las burlas,
dispuesto a ganar.

El ascenso y la caída
es el premio por todo
lo que es nada atractivo.
La suerte es como un baile
del que no puedes acordarte o preocuparte.
Es preferible que uses el cerebro.

Un cosmonauta vuela en el cohete
que le lleva a las estrellas.
Cree tener a su esposa en el bolsillo
pero ella se va a dar vueltas por los bares.

El rey de Los Ángeles
se compró un osito de peluche
y la reina se volvió una desvergonzada,
lo hizo con una silla.

A veces te has equivocado
en algunas cosas que has hecho.
Ves que el destino tiene demasiada fuerza.
no se ha ganado nada,
no sirve luchar
si no actúas correctamente.
Te desinflarás
como una mentira.

El ascenso y la caída
es el premio por todo
lo que es nada atractivo.
La suerte es como un baile
del que no puedes acordarte o preocuparte.
Es preferible que uses el cerebro.

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