letra de the art of killing a copy machine - training for utopia
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you could never do this
remember who gave this to you
i was there when you held the notepad
when you committed it all to memory
only to reproduce at a fraction of the heart
stop singing my song
stop cheapening my words
you haven’t raised a naive foot from your cage
your lack of everything speaks volume in no words
and now you point every finger at me
that i haven’t done my job
your working overtime with no results
so now i am pointing the fingers
letras aleatórias
- letra de kagome - old soul dies young
- letra de she (from the movie) (ノッティングヒルの恋人) - karen aoki
- letra de slowhine - gutter
- letra de gotta see it - thorobred boo
- letra de to kill a mockingbird - sw4ggu
- letra de chata e maluca - mc nick
- letra de tick a bag freestyle - connor quest
- letra de perdido - savior_og
- letra de better days - speaking with ghosts
- letra de for what - chan's night out