Vanishing point of the black top, shithole venue smells like rot. A thousand nights I left behind, another tribe, another time.
Feedback, feedback! Um, dois, três, quatro, not a fucking regret!
A brotherhood at stage right, a circle pit night after night. A congregation packed full of sinners, another road, another winter.
Feedback, feedback! Um, dois, três, quatro, not a fucking regret!
Broken bottles thrown in a fight, cannot move, sold out tonight. Stage dive, no fucking glamour, tonight's show, it's all that matters.
Feedback, feedback! Not a fucking regret, not a fucking regret!
Many were cursed and many alive, carry a torch for those who have died. Carve your skin, a mosaic forever, never say die, never say never.
Never say never! No regret... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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