Testi:
Dead Boys Not Anymore

the holes in my shoes The churches locked all their doors But I don't care Go and push me away You can't hurt me anymore Not anymore I'll sing your

drift through Deep Space 9 type shit To find this I've been around for as long as sound I've been to that not so fresh faze And that not so serious

There's something at the bottom of the black pool, I daren't dredge it up not while the weather's still cool, It's a feathered thing, its origins are

24's 7's all that we know Screens and neon lights gon show When my trunk unlock pop and show Ya already know Paint drippin off the door Not engaged with

FZ: Some of you may know that the tango, which is not a very popular dance anymore, was at one time reputed to be a dance of unbridled passion, back

wanna stop Turn and I'll be gone Thank me daddy For the things that you'll never know And listen to the noise that I'm making Not the boys on my answer

out. I'm really not so with you anymore. I'm just a ghost, So I can't hurt you anymore, So I can't hurt you anymore. And now, you wanna see how far

whites shouted Don't stop When Amadie couldn't Play anymore He asked to Celine His handerchief Black were the tears Amadie Adouin cried Tears a white handkerchief just could not

about it anymore But who cares for them all when they get home? What about the war after the war? What about the war after the war? Does anybody even care anymore