The order Hold down the order Hold down the order The hand is broken Come get your beating The daina feed you You're my boy and your god is evil Point blank That's for air when there's 2 in here Silence days of torture Join the comrade, dealing with dogs and kissing sad cats Scraps and all for the cornel rats Join in blood and have a drink Take a shot and then shoot, shooter Take a shot and then shoot, shooter Take a shot and then shoot Oh, SOON COME SOON Oh, SOON COME SOON Come and get it Oh, SOON COME SOON Oh, SOON COME SOON Come and get it, come and get it Turn me up, turn me up Say, say, say by the rock, by the rock Hey, hey, hey having enough is not enough to say Choice is not a luxury I'm desiccation definitely Ring??? grasses in green passes Sand castles filled with gravel Something, something subtle People bubbles they starting growing mumbling curses Stumble and dancing, nothing more liking Lower than a bastard, gossip from their pasta Burying the hatchet Do you think she likes it? She lay the chigger in the casket How do you think she likes it? No concussion to the wind Let a her love pass you by Send them notes to future self Still awake and alert Hear the click clang at the belts The rustling and the leaves my dear Oh, SOON COME SOON Oh, SOON COME SOON Oh, SOON COME SOON Oh, SOON COME SOONTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.