[Written by Wilson, Barbieri, Edwin and Maitland] [Instrumental]
Hey man, you're so complicated and mean Maybe your system needs adjustment She is a famous people collector I'm juggling J O B, The Judger Maybe the
did you see it? could you sense the tension? thickness was building, yet for a surprise crimson starlight. your chanting my curse. it's a lovesick dead
En mi barrio cada gente bale y tambien todo se bale como tambien el sudor de un padre por el esfuerzo de traer comida a su casa y pensar que casi siempre
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Перевод: Daddy Yankee. Промежуточные 'ястреб'.
Перевод: Девяносто Wuss фунт. Промежуточные Надрыв.
Перевод: Porcupine Tree. Промежуточные Иисуса.
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: Wann beginnt man eigentlich sich, fur seine eigene Vergangenheit zu interessieren? Dann, wenn man etwas erreicht hat, oder in dem Moment in dem man
: [Written by Wilson, Barbieri, Edwin and Maitland] [Instrumental]
You will break the pain inside your mind You will break from the pain that it was all And you cannot controlled You will have to stay And take your
It's too late I ran out of sideroads There should have been a warningsign Now I can but go on The laughter when I went mental in the hallway But what
If I could go there with ease If I wasn't scared anymore But the ground below my feet Screams and shouts "you fool shut your mouth" It's not a lack of
You've got some nerve showing up here again Last time you proved not to be my friend Explosives placed in my mind I could have died I could have died
Fragile is written on my forehead My body is made of porceleine and glass wrapped in cotton sheets in my bed Trying to relieve me from the weight of
