letra de hemlock happy hour - not nearly
this fickle assembly is wasting its time
with the eyes of a fox the networks scare them in line
if one can’t see then two is blind
if we can’t fix the world, we’ll find a nice place to watch it die
when, when i sense it
you should listen
bless these lies and feed them to the poor
the son, the father, the cross above the door
will save us from the spirits and the ghosts
of corpses piling up on foreign coasts
when, whеn i sense it
you should listen
blеss these lies and feed them to the poor
the son, the father, the cross above the door
will save us from the spirits and the ghosts
of corpses piling up on foreign coasts
why?
we do this to ourselves (i don’t know you anymore)
the one true lord is a god of missiles (we can’t do this anymore)
hide genocide at the top of the steeple (we can’t go on anymore)
and pray that heaven shares the will of the people (we are gonna pay for this)
raise the flag; we’re marching to h-ll
raise the flag (raise your f-cking hands in praise); we’re marching straight to h-ll
letras aleatórias
- letra de been too many years - raymonde
- letra de manhattanhenge - the4realmcg
- letra de fifty years from now - harry mcclintock
- letra de dimmi - orietta berti
- letra de all the same // night shift - chizlonies the lord
- letra de deliverance - the strigas
- letra de unravel my mind - arcadia ct
- letra de maionese - legno (gruppo)
- letra de princess tabu - vika & linda
- letra de bad simulator - racket man