a social abscess with a plan. mania at my command. dragons teeth. avoid the light. avoid the day. darkness shows a true decay. my name is written in
I can't breathe (hah hah) I can't breathe (hah hah) I can breathe no more (yeah) I can breathe no more I can sleep no more Eojiroun sesang chagaun dosimsoge
Tune of This Love By: Maroon 5 This love. Yeah, yeah, yeah. I gotta ?holla? ?bout my girl full amazing. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Let?s do it ch?all. Yeah,
A yo! finaly! Is this watch me waiting for? brand new G.D! I move by my self. your my heartbreaker DJ and YG. Let me take this song here nado eodiseo
They're too fragile to hold It's so hard to believe they were mine Take my soul (Take my soul) Take it whole I see you and myself In the backyard we're twelve Killing dragons
Ana, there are dragons in the skies of our love they are folded paper scented smoking lies Ana there's a color to your voice I cannot place your words
I am chasing dragons Seeking the primal state of mind Filling my veins with venomous lust Awakening the beast inside Seeking no meaning only feeling
young. She's got a wolf t-shirt, A eagle sweatshirt, A bison handkerchief, A dragon backpack. She's got a wolf t-shirt, A eagle sweatshirt, A bison handkerchief, A dragon
So many years have passed am I?m still screaming for the same no matter if your are all gone I am still here You were the ones who said: ?I?ve seen
Je ne sais pas ce que je pourrais dire hey ! C?est evident. Y a tellement de maux en fait. Dans nos silences et dans nos absences. On cherche un sens
Que milagro esperando mi corazon, que medicana cura la desilusion que aparece a fuerza de desamor lo que creiamos mas noble un dia se rompe en dos venga
Changer de route Nettoyer nos croutes Qui saignent et sans doute Eloigner ce doute Qui pese et nous coute Que coute fait qu?on goute A la paix sous la
Un homme, ca flotte, ca fait des bulles avec ses potes,ca saute,ca boit, ca pete les plombs. Une fois qu?ca tombe au fond. Enfin bon ! On ne va pas perdre
Well, here you are Lying bleeding on a grimy street See the broken glass sparkling darkly As it cuts your feet Smell the rottingy stench The rancid odor
We must complete the trip Try not to lose your grip No sight of solid ground and never look straight down Deeper, deeper, deeper, deeper your claustrophobic
I don't drink tea Or white chablis I sit around and watch tv Don't send flowers Or take showers But I'll be there to pull your weeds Oh yeah I don't
I wanna tell you a story It happened long ago About a redneck boy Down from tupelo I got the slick black hair I played a rock guitar I liked to shake
You were so beautiful Like a child so young and full of life Seems a hundred years ago You saw everything So much more tragedy than good You even watched
