letra de pleasures - årt ångelsz
where do we go to when the sun has fallen
where do we run to when the flowers rotten
a dead man walking under the silver moon
trade in my jacket for a pair of black boots
it’s a new earth where they use money still
generations stuck in a pile of sh-t
the artist the hand a big deman
cruel perfection
the infestation
pleasures
loving pleasures
thesе pleasures
loving pleasurеs
pleasures
pleasures
where do we go to when the tower has fallen
where do we run to when the soils rotten
laying on the talking breathing grass
thinking about my ancestry past
some things i can’t fathom to their fullest extent
i’ve been getting into pleasures i want then i get
echoes in a dark room
echoes in a canyon
ringing to call, call again
pleasures
loving pleasures
these pleasures
loving pleasures
pleasures
loving pleasures
these pleasures
loving pleasures
pleasures
loving pleasures
these pleasures
loving pleasures
letras aleatórias
- letra de j'ai déjà essayé - hello my name is
- letra de neurotic - rising insane
- letra de don't ever stop - hanson & davis
- letra de sophisticated - ajé
- letra de la música - denz'el arte
- letra de darko - woner
- letra de when i pop off - hogan the young
- letra de 100 - lisa nilsson
- letra de was anyone ever (so young) - kirsten opstad
- letra de paper cut - the wild & free (mo)