hand reminds her of the wine The sour tasting blood of Christ What's going on? What's going on behind these walls.... What's going on? Behind these walls
Перевод: To Die For. За этими стенами.
reminds her of the wine The sour tasting blood of Christ What's going on? What's going on behind these walls.... What's going on? Behind these walls....
turn killers into girl scouts works of art Picasso from the Hydro roller-slash-hustler CEO-slash-retired soldier (Ja Rule) Kill or be killed behind the wall
s so empty living behind these castle walls These castle walls If I should tumble if I should fall Would any one hear me screaming behind these castle walls
Too have another half of glass of wine sound asinine Ya i know But i never had no problem with alcohol Ouch look out for the wall aim for the couch im
noon I wonder what's on the tube Maybe they'll show some boobs Surfing every channel Until I find hannah montana Then I reach for the aloe and lanalin Bust all over the wall
the door waitin in line Still tryna get inside the club to see D12 perform The fire marshalls no, the venue's too small People are wall to wall three
city is haunted And there's no hope (hope) left for these souls (souls) Every step I take I leave a small piece Of myself behind. Soon there will be
I find myself concerned For the common man, these days Evil are the minds That push the divide Forced to live a life In fear that his future is on
I'm on my last breath who'd have thought it'd be me I'm leaving behind love life family I'll say these last words I'll fight the pain from within the
I've looked straight into your eyes And turned my head for the last time Because I was scared to leave these walls in ruin Like the fate of those who
through the night And wended our way Towards the light As we entered through the Gates We heard the silent calls There was something evil That lurked within these Walls
be left behind We are to follow Nothing now The TV dies more and more for each day And the beauty of your eyes (in my hand) Makes the flashing lights behind
? Running towards a light, chasing so quickly, changing with the night Behind the city wall, the hollow holds him down I'm on the hunt No ones safe to walk these streets Out for
my chest gets tight But who the fuck really cares When you're So far left behind that even death looks right All I can do is hope for teh best and
There's a storm on the streets, but you still don't run Watching and waiting for the rain to come. And these words wouldn't keep you dry Or wipe tears
