H2O : WHAT
HAPPENED ?
When it began, for those who don't
know
It didn't matter how you looked or what you wore to a show
Dress codes, fuck no! We didn't care
About the brand of your jeans and all that shit in your hair
It didn't matter how you looked or what you wore to a show
Dress codes, fuck no! We didn't care
About the brand of your jeans and all that shit in your hair
But now the biggest part is all about the image and not the art
Fashion before passion!
And at nights, it makes me mad that I should have to ask:
What happened to the passion? (passion!)
What happened to the reason for screaming?
What happened the music and the message that I love?
What happened to the hard work? (hard work!)
And why does everybody look the same?
What happened the music and the message that I love?
Fashion before passion!
And at nights, it makes me mad that I should have to ask:
What happened to the passion? (passion!)
What happened to the reason for screaming?
What happened the music and the message that I love?
What happened to the hard work? (hard work!)
And why does everybody look the same?
What happened the music and the message that I love?
And I know, that
people change
And we go through different stages in life
And I'm not here to criticize
But the reason I scream, is a feeling inside
And we go through different stages in life
And I'm not here to criticize
But the reason I scream, is a feeling inside
But now the biggest
part is all about the image and not the art
Fashion before passion!
And at nights, it makes me mad that I should have to ask:
What happened to the passion? (passion!)
What happened to the reason for screaming?
What happened the music and the message that I love?
What happened to the hard work? (hard work!)
And why does everybody look the same?
What happened the music and the message that I love?
Fashion before passion!
And at nights, it makes me mad that I should have to ask:
What happened to the passion? (passion!)
What happened to the reason for screaming?
What happened the music and the message that I love?
What happened to the hard work? (hard work!)
And why does everybody look the same?
What happened the music and the message that I love?
Lost (1, 2, 3, 4)
lifetime ago it seems
You gave up on your wildest dreams
But I refuse to let mine go
I took an oath, you can find me here
With an open heart and ears
Refusing to surrender
I can't believe they don't remember
What it feels like to be young
You gave up on your wildest dreams
But I refuse to let mine go
I took an oath, you can find me here
With an open heart and ears
Refusing to surrender
I can't believe they don't remember
What it feels like to be young
What happened to the
passion? (passion!)
What happened to the reason for screaming?
What happened the music and the message that I love?
What happened to the hard work? (hard work!)
And why does everybody look the same?
What happened the music and the message that I love?
What happened to the reason for screaming?
What happened the music and the message that I love?
What happened to the hard work? (hard work!)
And why does everybody look the same?
What happened the music and the message that I love?
QU’EST CE
QUI S’EST PASSE ?
Quand tout a commencé, pour ceux
qui ne le savent pas
Peu importait ton look ou ce que
tu portais au concert
Dress codes, Va chier ! On
se foutait
De la marque de ton jean et toute
cette merde dans tes cheveux
Mais maintenant, tout ce qui compte c’est l’image et non l’art
Mais maintenant, tout ce qui compte c’est l’image et non l’art
La mode avant la passion !
Et la nuit, ça me rend fou de
devoir demander
Où est passée la passion ?
(passion)
Où est passée la raison de
hurler ?
Où sont passés la musique et le
message que j’aime ?
Où est passé le labeur ?
Et pourquoi tout le monde se
ressemble ?
Où sont passés la musique et le
message que j’aime ?
Et je sais bien que les gens changent
Et qu’on passe par différentes
périodes dans la vie
Et je ne suis pas là pour
critiquer
Mais la raison de mes cris est un sentiment profond
Mais maintenant, tout ce qui compte c’est l’image et non l’art
Mais maintenant, tout ce qui compte c’est l’image et non l’art
La mode avant la passion !
Et la nuit, ça me rend fou de
devoir demander
Où est passée la passion ?
(passion)
Où est passée la raison de
hurler ?
Où sont passés la musique et le
message que j’aime ?
Où est passé le labeur ?
Et pourquoi tout le monde se
ressemble ?
Où sont passés la musique et le
message que j’aime ?
Perdu, depuis toute une vie on dirait
Tu as abandonné tes rêves les
plus sauvages
Mais je refuse de laisser tomber
les miens
J’ai prêté serment, tu peux me
croire
Le cœur et les oreilles ouverts
Refusant de me rendre
J’y crois pas qu’ils se
souviennent pas
Ce que ça fait d’être jeune
Où est passée la passion ? (passion)
Où est passée la raison de
hurler ?
Où sont passés la musique et le
message que j’aime ?
Où est passé le labeur ?
Et pourquoi tout le monde se
ressemble ?
Où sont passés la musique et le
message que j’aime ?
