we tell ourselves We?re already in hell Blood shines upon us, it maces and covers. There?s a man that pours, Throughout the floor and door, There?s a light and
Превод: The Sound Of животни Борба. Океана и The Sun.
be shadows and holes. I, the Swan am beautiful and a desist in space between being and idea. I, the Swan am beautiful and phallic. Brushed. Neck stiff
Cause it gets so, gets so cold You can't find the reason, you ain't looking hard enough to deny deny Sticking and sopping, submerged our skin together
Descended, so. Descended so, it's madness. Just so happens to be right beneath me. This is complex, as her head drifts by. This test is worthless. It
his heart in his hands, And ate of it. I said, "Is it good, friend?" "It is bitter ? bitter", he answered, "But I like it Because it is bitter, And because
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this time All the despots are scared The port has a seam ripped wide open Don't hesitate (don't hesitate) to crawl inside Spend all your time in a sound byte And
and on) [x4] The biggest lie we tell ourselves We?re already in hell Blood shines upon us, it maces and covers. There?s a man that pours, Throughout the floor and
knock on his door, but that doesn't mean he will answer. And I will have to walk away, sad, from his little house where he sleeps and smokes and drinks
in his hands, And ate of it. I said, "Is it good, friend?" "It is bitter ? bitter", he answered, "But I like it Because it is bitter, And because it is
city It shadowed all the new emerging settlements and homes To look down on the ruins was to sympathize and pity All the suffering and heartache, all the graves and
settlements and homes To look down on the ruins was to sympathize and pity All the suffering and heartache, all the graves and broken bones For buried
