letra de men - money in the banana stand
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men, all they ever do is bleed,
and dream all day of l-st drenched in brainless blood.
romanticized fanatics,
call me a bully and you’ll have yours
they scream and cry,
utilize words like ‘honor’
sprint ’round the city,
are they chasing or being chased?
and who could be chasing them,
the good old boys?
their running from the sincere voice
inside their mind
the one we’ve taught them to ignore…
we’ve taught them to hate
oh no,
we’ve taught them to bleed.
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- letra de idk - scott colcombe
- letra de paranoia - פרנויה - ido maimon - עידו מימון
- letra de don't wanna fall in love - tim saunders
- letra de i want you - sara evans
- letra de original gyal - culcha candela
- letra de narrations from neverland - el sonador & trixx the deepfellow
- letra de brand new - smoke boys