letra de flings of the waistcoat crowd - robert pollard
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great days are becoming
a matchlight liquor establishment
where the factory soaks its scabs
it hangs there like insectrocutioner
over the big river
sc-m of us rinsed by a hard rain
the tar, the teeth & the gear
yet no trail
all around the camp
and that is our game
to brag and complain
to guess who goes next
to tally the scars
learn every weakness
letras aleatórias
- caroline alvares › letra de cuff it (beyoncé spanglish version) - caroline alvares
- 23 megabits › letra de 23 - 23 megabits
- hideout hhc › letra de afterhours - hideout - hhc
- mack › letra de ego - mack
- ricoveryrare › letra de vip - ricoveryrare
- dani m › letra de ptsd - dani m
- sebas r › letra de amor de tres - sebas r
- sechskies › letra de 기도 (prayer) - sechskies
- stevenstevensteven › letra de legendary - stevenstevensteven
- prettyboi floydd › letra de olivia jade - prettyboi floydd