Есть передачи для тех, кому за, Много передач для тех, кому за. Но нет передачи для тех, кому по! Ни одной передачи для тех, кому по. А почему происходит
Side by side we face each other Standing here alone together Your code ill break, you made your last mistake Called out cold war Remnants now on the floor
Take, take, take, all my time, all my company Take everything from me Fake, fake, fake all these things that you say to me Nothing that I want to believe
The idea is sufficiently plausable, in an attempt to account for the phenomenon, the sickness and the sentence of blood. i could no longer struggle, every
Standin' here on this burnin' bridge I'm tryin' to figure out, but there?s nothin' here Seem like they got the fear Cattle grids, rattle gold chains,
I'm floating down a river Oars freed from their holes long ago Lying face up on the floor of my vessel I marvel at the stars and feel my heart overflow
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Manchmal werdn Träume wahr manchmal bleibt's nur für a Nacht. Und wenn dann der Morgn ois nimmt weil's Gfühl hoit net stimmt bist alloa
cannot ease the fever flaming in your eyfs can't close out the frequence lusting for the lie when your depression slowly leaves the world around you starts
Into the dome of stars my astral entity finds its way a cosmic cede to the worlds of paths astray Behind stellar veils I search but what I search I do
He had just turned nineteen yesterday Wanted to be a school teacher someday Came from a small and modest town Had never before traveled abroad He
If you're walking home late at night dressed up and alone dont you get tired of being white buffalo never roam go to sneak up behind you still your boss
(w. graber) Blood the martyrs seed An altruistic greed And it all is lost... this is just a passing thought Words too big to know And fear you can't
(lyrics and music by James Seals and Dash Crofts; French trans. by Susan Spitzer, 1969) From the album GET CLOSER (1976). She's not just another girl
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do I murder when I forget you from afar too drunk on the poison of endless roads and the countless smokey bars but tension is to be loved when it is
Transmission - Suspicion who's got it find out no doubt Transmission - Eradication, search and destroy We've got to wipe out Transmission - One million
