their way into the knife of a vengeance embraced a relentless assault upon the wicked hearts a relentless assault upon the wicked hearts sinners unto broken
laughter If I am haunted, I'll call it my imaginary friend If I am bleeding, I'll call it my wine But if you leave me then I am broken And if I'm broken
sugar Looking for a home But that's where I found myself in the end Desperate and alone Dead red roses on my bed For the love that went away Dead red roses
It?s all been said now, we?re all from broken homes. The seasons never change in this suburban town. Couldn?t leave you tales to tell. What?s been
buying her roses And where that leaves me God only knows I know I should tell him To leave me forever But what'll I do if he goes He's out buying her roses
close and hold me fast This magic spell you cast This is la vie en rose When you kiss me, heaven shys And though I close my eyes I see la vie en rose
way into the knife of a vengeance embraced a relentless assault upon the wicked hearts a relentless assault upon the wicked hearts sinners unto broken
Traduzione: Black Rose. Un Aura funesto nel cimitero di Gears Broken.
Sono sola qui lo sai ho una casa nuova e nuovi amici che son solo miei Ogni tanto c'e mia madre che mi chiede come sto non potrebbe andare meglio di
Look how you've grown, it's etched in skin and bone Dressed in make-up and bleached out in the roses That's hollow and tasteless where the spirits make
rose and stop the bleeding. My broken heart is on my sleeve. And I don't wanna live in regret and let you get away. Take this rose and stop the bleeding. My broken
that could never, strangle this heart blood stops cold in veins chills the skin, like wintery rains broken hearts, fake fucking pain FUCK YOUR BROKEN
Brighten the corners and clear out the room Colour the flowers in rose and maroon Light up the fires and season the swine We're gonna party like it's
Cause your love's like a thorn without a rose I'm as dry as a seven year drought I got dust for tears And I'm all tapped out (Sometimes I feel broke
inches out the pig pen Motley day goblins brought up pillage to pass the stillness With bad javelin tip dipped inside barrel black magic brilliance Who rose
