give a fuck about you, like I do Count the bodies like sheep Count the bodies like sheep Count the bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums
't give a fuck about you, like I do. Count the bodies like sheep Count the bodies like sheep Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums
t give a fuck about you, like I do. Count the bodies like sheep Count the bodies like sheep Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums
are fighting us all And when I ask you why You raise your sticks and cry, and I fall Oh, my friend how did you come To trade the fiddle for the drum
of a war drum counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of a war drum Ow! GO back to sleep! counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of a wardrum
don't care Forcing circles into squares You can spend precious time Marching in your perfect line But I don't hear that drum I'm looking for something
a dollar at a time For one chance One kiss One taste of you my black madonna I'd sell My soul My self-esteem a dollar at a time One taste One taste One
the unseen. "The Winged Horse" A tale in the circle of oppression and resistance that cannot be broken if you force freedom. "Cosmic Chaos" Drums from
She said she dont believe in regrets well i regret to inform her that i do. Rain fall on a tin roof inside i sit and scribble a haiku on a napkin that
AIDA You could have at least kept a blanket. RADAMES No. I could not. Man enters this world naked, without possessions. I want to be a new man for you
are fightin' us all And when I ask you why You raise your sticks and cry, and I fall Oh, my friend How did you come To trade the fiddle for the drum
Перевод: Perfect Circle. Барабаны.
Перевод: Perfect Circle. Подсчет органов, как овцы в ритме War Drums.
Перевод: Perfect Circle. Скрипки и барабана.
fightin' us all And when I ask you why You raise your sticks and cry, and I fall Oh, my friend How did you come To trade the fiddle for the drum You
is this?" It's Evidence mixing pleasure with my business My sound describing color, between green and purple Then I walked through a wall and drew a perfect circle
unleash a gullible roar in the system In water, I'm ?broadest? Amphibious, this man's a swift crocodile Coptic star child In the skies, I am a sun My world is a