letra de cyanide breathmint - beck
definitely this is the wrong place to be
there’s blood on the futon
there’s a kid drinking fire
going down to the sea
they got people to meet
shaking hands with themselves
looking out for themselves
when they ask you for credit
give them a branch
when they want you to get it
chew on the gr-ss
i know i know ’cause they told me to tell you
there’s nothing to tell you
there’s nothing to sell you
in the afternoon
riding the scapegoat
burning equipment
decomposing
cool off your jets
take off your sweats
i got a funny feeling they got plastic in the afterlife
when they want you to cry
leap into the sky
when they suck your mind
like a pigeon you’ll fly
i know i know
it’s the positive people
running from their time
looking for some feeling
letras aleatórias
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- letra de face ou pile - plume latraverse
- letra de man of no account - burden (germany)
- letra de sternenstaub - klaus hoffmann
- letra de tennessee blues - texas tornados
- letra de qui - nomadi
- letra de миллион чувств (million of feelings) - badcurt
- letra de this forgotten love - human drama
- letra de swamped [radio mix & edit] - lacuna coil
- letra de indiskret - monsters of liedermaching