letra de gloves come off - manifesto jukebox
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caught in a war of attrition of concepts agreements like bullets mowing us down and ballots are useless detergents for the wound reality infected a code of dishonour stressing the importance of iron fists in velvet gloves at any rate grow at any rate expand the prophecies of progress must be fullfilled at any cost the dotted lines at any rate blessed with success it is late later than we dare to think the culturе of success just a mirage while dеcadence is the norm spiral of decline untenable lifestyles something to strive for something to pursue past caring you’re so used to the stench this stench has rubbed off on to me the smell of networks of deceit competition with no end the price of partic-p-tion is pacification
letras aleatórias
- letra de life is good. - proxoxie
- letra de her gün ağladım - bege
- letra de legends never die - asche
- letra de too much pending work - ice bag
- letra de never let you down - saccharin
- letra de solida - leezo
- letra de ffm freestyle: mayot - fast food music
- letra de san pedrín - la combo sillón
- letra de let me in - rubendesire
- letra de sestre - zera