letra de hoist the black flag (and begin slitting throats) - bodies in the gears of the apparatus
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baby got up and sung jazz tunes i knew.
we cursed the d-mned architects when they were at failure
and we watched the walls crumble.
spit on my shoes, bathe me in flies – let me shout aloud
“i used you prost-tute”.
we rode in with blood on our hands and left as
businessmen.
letras aleatórias
- низкий спад low decline › letra de friends - низкий спад (low.decline)
- chef monkee › letra de pezzo - chef monkee
- jahn teigen › letra de instamatik - jahn teigen
- sickiceman › letra de little princess (acoustic version) - sickiceman
- khaos official › letra de mumble rap - khaos official
- zurcino › letra de what's up with my mind - zurcino
- camargo › letra de colo - camargo
- kerser › letra de oh my god - kerser
- shaykeh › letra de swegbe - shaykeh
- davina michelle › letra de if i ain't got you - davina michelle