letra de emergency broadcast syndrome - every time i die
i hate this city
reposition the phantom rigged, reflective tape
situated like a makeshift antenna, grinning like tinfoil
we’re losing reception, we can’t pick up the game
i should be discontinued, i am a broadcasting embarr-ssment
hiss like the d-mned
decoding the transmitted pulse that dispatch from her lips
i am not receiving a sign that says i am still here anymore
do you hear me? am i coming through at all?
is any of this making sense?
is any of this making sense?
is any of this making sense to you?
you’ve got a ghost on your hands
a televisual image only partially clear
(i wish we’d all just stop talking at once)
scrambled phantom
spitting and cursing from the scr-pheap we were on
you should have lost your cool
you should have lost your cool
letras aleatórias
- letra de infinite zero - the soundtrack of our lives
- letra de where are you christmas - emily brooke
- letra de ali - achilles
- letra de dozer - emir can iğrek
- letra de its your life, kmt - magyvermire
- letra de healing - markthekeep & yeabyb
- letra de alright - anonymous
- letra de maritime (ft. katt) - james zero
- letra de tom's gone to hilo - kimber's men
- letra de isn't it a pity (day 1 demo / take 2) - george harrison