I've learned to let go Come on Here's a middle finger Coming straight from oca-l-a I appreciate your judgement it's proved that I can't trust a word
memeshikute memeshikute memeshikute tsurai yo boku no koto wo karakattano? annani suki to ittanoni yatsu no doko wo ki ni ittano? boku ha mou iranai?
Никогда не пытайся понять че не стоит знать Про людей тех, смех для них смертный грех полюбому, Они ведь в душе рады облому, мир твоему дому братан, Мы
The word went round in no dream town They shut us up and the shutters down The planes flew in and laid the ground We built upon and spun around God's
This is the deepest cut I, Think I have ever felt, These are the things I think but I will never tell. I'm trying to walk these bridges, Burning beneath
When I became of age my mama sat me down Said, "Son, you're growin' up, it's time you look around" So I began to notice some things I hadn't seen before
[Instrumental]
Love there are flowers, hangin' in the vine So high you cannot see Now my mind, must go on holiday Torn from it's hook, a broken Valentine I see the smoke
Here's to the past Let's all think back on What brought us here This is my grasp on what is real Don't tell me how I feel With all that's passed I can
Note: This song appears to be 3 seconds long "Zero, Zero, Take Cover." (Instrumental)
The end is here per se Coming near break of day A bomber prepares for a flight A blitzkrieg mission tonite [Chorus:] Writhing in my dreams Feeling the
I bombed Korea every night My engine sang into the salty sky I didn't know if I would live or die I bombed Korea every night I bombed Korea every night
(borg, dregen, carlsson) I don´t care what you say `cause i´m born to lose And I don´t give a damn if i´m a fool for you Uh!
All clear wail the sirens Sunshine on the waste land Old man sitting in the white sand Think we're in for a big surprise Right between the eyes Seemed
Look up, I hear the scream of sirens on the wall I see a policeman, crying in the backseat of a dying Ford Hotel waiters leave the bedrooms of stars who
Everybody gather 'round The Bronx Bombers are back in town The Bronx Bombers are back in town So everybody gather 'round It's good to know that the boys
All dead boys say There's no heaven All this world is a Berlin after the bombing They're between little Angel has gaurds hover around All you see