just lay awake i'm at a lions place backwards pace! your life's a life worth doing right? no life's a life worth doing right no life's a life worth
my equal A gutter philosopher He's not clean, He's from the streets But his words are holy to me He narrates his life as a silhouette He's legendary, A
(Instrumental)
Превод: И Ски Вент Црвена. Последње лето сам инсцениране Нож Фигхт.
Превод: Хиллцрест пута. Лепо ноћ Нож Фигхт.
Превод: Небо. Последње лето сам инсцениране Нож Фигхт.
Превод: Солстициј. Довођење нож Гун Фигхт.
Превод: Зимски солстициј. Довођење нож Гун Фигхт.
And I've done my time and you lost this side. This is not your war, you are dead to me. This is not pity. This is not desire. This is my fight. You
well just lay awake i'm at a lions place backwards pace! your life's a life worth doing right? no life's a life worth doing right no life's a life worth
Need it to survive can't live without it Won't quit til you alienated everyone around you I can't stand to be around you Say you're fine Well look
go out on a dock We'll bring a bottle and a blanket And everything, yeah, everything Everything is going our way Is going our way We'll drive around the lake Just a
and nothing again you realize Will let you tolerate the Shit to which it seems you tend to gravitate While taking this for granted Never a want and never a
me collide Don?t take offence don?t take a side Cos you wont run and I wont hide Just blame those words you used to lie A winter bitter cold as
I came upon the last lines, it seemed like everytime, I stood up, I lost my place again... But this time it's a new sound, this battle field's a playground
're an accessory To a murder cause My love's a revolver My sex is a killer Do you wanna die happy? Do you wanna die happy? My love's a revolver My sex is a