I´m afraid I´m losing my mind, things are going crazy. Nasty part of our history is back, memory is not hazy. What goes around comes around, there´s something smelly IN THIS TOWN. Step by step and day by day, my leeway is being PUSHED AWAY. Noone has learned from the past, so they are back, even in the MAIN CAST. I don´t acclaim these fuckin´ rats and I resist, ´cause I want NO MORE REDS. I´m afraid I´m losing my mind, things are going crazy. Nasty part of our history is back, memory is not hazy. I´m afraid I´m losing my mind, things are going crazy. Nightmares turned into reality, they decompose and kill democracy.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.