Covers

Instrumental cover

Lyrics:

What will it take
What will it take
To rip the heart from your hate

It's easy to be right when everything repeats
It's easier to cut us down and point at our defeat
It's easy to be right when everything repeats
Dig below the surface find your insecurities
Tell me
Maybe you were right, maybe I was wrong
But I've been silent for far too long
Maybe you were right, maybe I should go
But I've been silent for far too long

What will it take
To rip the heart from your hate
What will it take
What will it take
To rip the heart from your hate (hate)
To rip the heart from your hate (hate)
To rip the heart from your hate

You always walk away
Soon you'll have to face it
Your distance from reality won't bury or erase it
I tried to do the same
Living so complacent
But the problems wouldn't go away so I turned around to face them, tell me

Maybe you were right, maybe I was wrong
But I've been silent for far too long
Maybe you were right, maybe I should go
But I've been silent for far too long

What will it take to rip the heart from your hate
What will it take, what will it take
To rip the heart from your hate (hate)

Maybe you were right, maybe I was wrong
But I've been silent for far too long

What will it take
To rip the heart from your hate
What will it take
What will it take
To rip the heart from your hate

What will it take
To rip the heart from your hate
What will it take
What will it take
To rip the heart from your hate (hate)

To rip the heart from your hate (hate)
To rip the heart from your hate (hate)

The Heart from Your Hate (Trivium)

Through Glass (Stone Sour)

Let's go...!

With bloodshot eyes, I watch you sleeping
The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong!
The path I walk's in the wrong direction!
There's always someone fucking hanging on!
Can anybody help me make things better?!

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home

The moments died, I hear no screaming
The visions left inside me are slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong!
The path I walk's in the wrong direction!
There's always someone fucking hanging on!
Can anybody help me make things better?!
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me

Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home

Oh!
Yeah!

This battered room I've seen before
The broken bones, they heal no more, no more
With my last breath, I'm choking
Will this ever end? I'm hoping
My world is over one more time!

Let's go!

Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong!
The path I walk's in the wrong direction!
There's always someone fucking hanging on!
Can anybody help me make things better?!

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
(Tears) Your tears (don't) don't fall (fall), they crash around me
(Conscience calls) Her conscience calls the guilty to come

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
(Conscience calls) Her conscience calls the guilty to come home!

Tears Don't Fall (Bullet for My Valentine)

Your Betrayal (Bullet for My Valentine)

Did My Time (Korn)

From the "Sound City: Real to Reel" original motion picture soundtrack.
All instruments are recorded by me. 

Under the water
It's cold and it's grey
My torrid autumn
Another season decays
Open up the hollow
And my walls come down
I tell you it's a problem
Just when no one's around, but then
I know what's wrong
God, you complicated everything
I know you're gone, gone, gone
This is where I will draw a line
I will draw my line

I'm burning my cathedrals
'Cause I don't pray anymore
Look at all of these people, tragic little people
They smile and then they don't know what for, but then
I know what's wrong
God, you complicated everything
I know you're gone, gone, gone
This is where I will blur my line
I will blur my line

Our houses are haunted, dark and deserted
They're made of my secrets and shame
Maybe I'm wanted but now I'm not worth it
I can't even tell you my name, but then
I know what's wrong
God, you complicated everything
I know you're wrong
God, you took it all away from me
I know you're gone, gone, gone
This is where I will cross my line
I am crossing my line

From Can to Can't (Sound City - Real to Reel)

AB/CD - Alexander Bogdanov Covers Department
Sound engineer, producer, guitarist from Moscow.
I'm trying to recreate the authentic sound of classic songs from my favorite classic records.