Lyrics by chris cornell Music by kim thayil Unreleased Ocean fronts, ocean new See it from my waiting room Hear it in my hollow walls Just like a shell
No fronts no tricks no soap box politics No guns just blunts we kick this just for fun We come with the fat joints To uplift the moods Big up to people
The sun bent down and spoke with the last of the lips They spoke of hell and things they'd never miss Bridge shelter and the cold creek bed That breaks
Перевод: Dog Eat Dog. Нет фронтов [Jam Master Jays 'Main Edit].
Перевод: Dog Eat Dog. Нет фронтов.
Перевод: Португалия. Человек. Золото фронтов.
Перевод: Soundgarden. Океан фронтов.
