letra de we aim at teeth - skipp coon
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[verse]
guided by t–th goes the country
cows mouth on the flag, peculiar notepads
whole street life dear but the writer ain’t here
he somewhere talking to tombstones about the good ol’ days and–
splashing (?)
wondering how his old gun is doing in the afterlife?
wondering how much death trap is in those gas station houses
about a million dollars a day on this concrete island
(?) why the moon never go down
72 hour’s a night, according to everyone’s posture around here
letras aleatórias
- letra de sleazy. - prdctdgtal
- letra de all my fans(are dead) - ruskabank
- letra de steelrider - messiah's kiss
- letra de волчица (wolf) - dope v
- letra de humans - roxy saint
- letra de vergogna a tè - canta u populu corsu
- letra de gel na prdel - tři sestry
- letra de hello - veysel
- letra de shadows - tamacki
- letra de na minha mão - marina lima