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Traduzione: Probot. Centuries Of Sin (feat. Cronos).
Traduzione: Veleno. Bass Solo Cronos.
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Nothing I'd provide could keep her satisfied So I took to roam the wilderness alone Amid the whispering trees, a wrinkled crone I did see Crone: 'My
Lurking lipstick tickle fickle Marylin's on Send her by air mail, PAR AVION Certificate X tacy in my head Hire out Sybil Vane for my bed Croon croon tonight
With one mistake a life begins then who's to stop her take the life within a problem causing tax on brain resulting in great pain and restrain Behind
Friends keep telling me too many lies always take me, by surprise knock at the door he's out again catch a glimpse of him through the window pane - the
I'm a member of the Chronic Generation it's gettin me nowhere-its full of complications our lives are moulded like a plasticene mutation don't wanna
There's a space shuttle, in the sky tonight a moonlight sky and the stars are very bright he wants to go and fight them on his own he's living in the
The atmosphere's electric as the band comes on the crowd starts dancing but then something goes wrong There's lots of pushing the air becomes tense
Eyes wide mouth dry I'm so high never think I'm gonna die I'm just flying like a kite up all day and up all night, all night Next day I'm so full of
What a boring life I lead not enough sex and not enough speed and now I live on LSD a thousand pigs are chasing me LSD (x4) Taking capsules, sniffing
The first time, I ever saw you I simply had to - adore you we got friendly, you liked me too we struck together like a pot of glue You'll never change
A night so full of fear colours very strange to me am I really here? echoes reassuring me Bewitching lights are chasing me suddenly he turns on me a
I dunno why you think that you are so brilliant you think that you're superior to me you may have won the last miss universe contest but babe that doesn
