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Anna Brag / Blog

Selfrespect and pride

My bones are aching but I still walk My brain is burning but I still talk My heart is broken but I still feel My dreams are shattered But it's no big deal I've been treated like dirt And I know how it hurts But I know deep down inside That if I lay down and hide I will loose all my selfrespect and all my pride I rather fight back Than to live a liveless life

War

There is more than one war to remember

I don't like you (11 mei 2014)

You are everything that I despise

Nothing about you seems to be nice

The words you say the lies you sell

You make me feel like I'm in hell

You're just a product of this world

That sells it soul out for some gold

Promoting selfishness and hate

Without a brain without a heart

Awaiting a self destructing fate

Without a brain without a heart

Tearing itself appart

You are everything I don't wan't to know

You are so phony just for show

How could you ever stoop so low

How could you ever stoop so low

You're just a product of this world

That kills the weak exploits the poor

Creating masters and their slaves

Like back in the midieval days

Imprisoning them who will not follow

Rewarding those who are so hollow...

I don't like you....

Whispers in my Dreams

Their selling lies on the TV Making you dream that you're real free Their telling lies in the news to But we all know that their not truth Making you scared to speak out loud To many thought are not allowed Making us scared with war and bombing Is there a new fashist state... coming?

I'm hearing whispers in my dreams But when I wake up they are screams And when I open up my eyes I see my dreams are full of lies

Giving a Nobel prize for war I really can't take this bullshit no more Standing in group is not allowed The anti terrorist bill will rule you out The Middle East did pay the prize For gready biljomairs 's markets to rise Killing thousands of people just to make make money Doesn't sound like the land of milk & honey

I'm hearing whispers in my dreams But when I wake up they are screams And when I open up my eyes I see my dreams are full of lies

When will this whole world be at war There will only be super rich & super poor Nothing left to sell nothing left to buy No more fish in the sea & no more birds in the sky The wind will crie and the earth will keep on turning If we don't stop this we all end up death and burning Cockroaches will parade On our suicidal nuclear mass grave

I'm hearing whispers in my dreams But when I wake up they are screams And when I open up my eyes I see my dreams are full of lies

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HOLD ME UP OR I WILL FALL

HOLD ME UP OR I WILL FALL

STARING AT THE WALL...SEEING NOTHING AT ALL...... STARING AT THE COMPUTER SCREEN...... THINKING OF ALL THE THINGS THAT COULD HAVE BEEN..... HOLD ME UP OR I WILL FALL.....

PEOPLE AREN'T MADE TO BE LONELY...... THEY AREN'T MADE TO BE ALONE..... WHY ARE YOU STANDING ON THE CORNER...... PLAYING GUITAR IN THE RAIN..... WHEN THE CROWD HAS ALREADY GONE HOME.....

WHAT'S THE POINT TO KEEP ON SHEERING..... WHEN THE TEARS STARTED TO SHOW...... AND THE ONES THAT USED TO LOVE IT....... ARE NO LONGER HERE/ DON'T WANT TO KNOW.....

DRAGGING YOURSELF FORWARTH WITH NO DREAM TO HOLD YOU...... THIS WORLD IS CRUEL COLD AND HARD..... BUT NO ONE HAS EVER TOLD YOU (THAT...FROM THE START...)

HOLD ME UP OR I WILL FALL..... AND I WILL HOLD YOU.... LETS US MAKE SOME UNITY..... IN THIS DARK DARK WORLD.... LET'S MAKE SOME LIGHT..... NEVER GIVE UP...WITHOUT A FIGHT!

Cause you can not change.....what you can't change

Playing music... is like cleaning your soul We ALL want more in life than just plastic and gold Finding ways to drie up the tears Coping with all the frustrations and fears I carry a sadness.... real deep in my heart Every day again.... it tears me appart ............................................................ Cause you can not change...what you can't change.. And you can not loose...what you've already lost.. Cause you can not hide.....that what you haven't got... And you can not stop....the bleeding of the soul... ....................................................................... Kafka wrote....to clear his pain Every day...it drove him insane And he used his pen.....to tell us all He did it well.....he was the best That's how he found...his inner rest that's how he temporarely cured his pain ............................................................... Cause you can not change.....what you can't change And you can not loose....what you've already lost Cause you can not hide....that what you haven't got And you can not stop...the bleeding of the soul ................................................................. So never stop....to play that tune.. Cause you really need to feel alwright.. And if you write... you sing.... or paint.. All the other bullshit simply...fades away.. And you simply love to live this life... From day to .....day..... ............................................................. Cause you can not change...what you can't change.. And you can not loose...what you've already lost.. Cause you can not hide.....that what you haven't got... And you can not stop....the bleeding of the soul...

They who have it all

They who have it all, still they are jealous with the breadcrumbs in the beggars hands. Envying all the things they can't have, even if they never even dreamed to have or do those things.... Whatever you have, they want it...to.... The ones who want everything.... And don't wish no one...nothing....

Bad Luck

Bad luck Bad luck layd his head on my sholder Filling my heart with tears and doubt Rainy days have taken over Bad luck's like a dark thunder cloud Making me regret Bad decisions I've made All the ones that I loved I will never forget Bad luck is merciless and cruel Spreading it's bitter fate Bad luck layd his head on my sholder Filling my heart with tears and doubt Rainy days have taken over Bad luck's like a dark thunder cloud One day you're standing in the sun And then all light does fade away The sky turns pitch black like the night And the wind begins to crie Bad luck has cursed me with a cross I couldn't help them God knows I tried Bad luck layd his head on my sholder Filling my heart with tears and doubt Rainy days have taken over Bad luck's like a dark thunder cloud

Antec

Antec couldn't handle it no more So he burned himself wright trough the floor With some help from the nazi skin Who trew the molotov coctail in He used to live down the road In an emty container he found Trew a matras in and it was all his Thats how he spend his life in a alcohol heroin bliss Antec couldn't handle it no more So he burned himself wright trough the floor With some help from the nazi skin Who trew the molotov coctail in 21 when we met 26 when he died He died in flames...nothing to gain Another young life lost on the cold streets of Amsterdamned Antec couldn't handle it no more So he burned himself wright trough the floor With some help from the nazi skin Who trew the molotov coctail in Child junkie Child dreamer Child in my heart and in my memory I wished you were here so I could rock you I really wished that you..... were still here with me Antec couldn't handle it no more So he burned himself wright trough the floor With some help from the nazi skin Who trew the molotov coctail in