letra de man graves (masculine caskets) - the brokedowns
we’re praying for a hero who can take pure air and sell it
no blisters or bruises or straining your back
sit on your ass and take all the credit
you are not what we want or what we need
you are not what we want or what we need
you’re a coward like me
the pace of a slug with foie gras ethics
a big beefy stud, who l-sts after blood
can sleep like a baby after kicking your head in
you are not what we want or what we need
you are not what we want or what we need
i can smell self doubt before you open your mouth
you reek of apologies
you are not what we want or what wе need
no bending, no lifting, not tension
p-ss on the doormat and don’t makе a mention
are you a coward like me?
polished and privileged and pensioned
jacks off to bumfights criterion collection
are you a coward like me?
letras aleatórias
- letra de trace ton chemin - nolwenn leroy
- letra de copacabana copacabana - marianne mirage
- letra de coplas carnaval - sisa toaquiza
- letra de woah* - pi'erre bourne
- letra de mending friendships - iamsu!
- letra de donne moi du courage - michel berger
- letra de bakınca geriye - arslantürk
- letra de everybody's watching me (uh oh) - the neighbourhood
- letra de der himmel soll warten - sido
- letra de party's over - astrid s