Testi:
Like A Storm

there again It's like a full force gale An American storm You're buried far beneath a mountain of cold And you never get warm It's like a wall of mirrors

twice-gook,gook [chorus:] you're a fucking gook [x4] your accent's gay, please go away-gook,gook you look alike, you ride a bike-gook,gook you own a store

sur terre Malgre la lumiere,a t-on les pieds sur terre? Malgre le calvaire,a t-on les bonnes prieres? Malgre les prieres,a t-on les pieds sur terre? Malgre le calvaire a

't seem so proud About having to be scrounging for your next meal. How does it feel How does it feel To be without a home Like a complete unknown Like a

assenza ormai che amo come te chiudo gli occhi e faccio buio dentro me e la mia mente e come il treno delle sei con cui ritorna a casa la tua cara immagine

re back to where we once began it's like the ending of a movie where the girl he loves has run away from him so where's the sequel to a new beginning

wall big guys everywhere dig d.o.a. each gig's a den where you'll find the real mean some caked in grease some smell like gouda cheese rampage in front

nights they will last forever, no we won't shed tears for ones that left us alone. let's drown our past in the deep blue ocean, we'll light a fire

Her hair's a mess and falls in her eyes And wearing what she wore last night A sophomore And independent bound There she goes again She don't need a