met you in sink holes and brave remarks says the one whose sharp tongues cut off in lame regards
sign your name instate your fate become a dying star start the sand and run your eyes over each budding clause lose to the
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i left on the day you fell upon your knees i broke it down your hollowed crown now left as shattered steam
you rolled your eyes and sucked your tongue took me for a desperate fool the more you voice these predictions the more they become true the more you voice these predictions the more they become true the more you voice these predictions the more they become true
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blunt and thick the objects tricks proceed i called in sick and pulled out quick before the reckoning you think these big wig remarks are faltering? you are a failed and weak commodity
mock radio radio ... everything in moderation everything in movement anything worth the gold squash the abominable unknown gonna take it back gonna take it back gonna take it back tonight gonna bless him now gonna bless him now and strip him of his might bless the thieves bless the hungry bless the cowards bless the money there is no rest in peaceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
