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[Music: Steer] [Lyrics: Walker] Can you smell the rot? As opportunity knocks. The foul stench of success. This carcass in decay, Well past it's sell

Here's a tear, for a souvenir And a dream, that's torn at the seams Here's a promise you made to me Of the tomorrow I'll never see And then you're free

Get the message Oh, it's never too late Get the message Oh, it's never too late It's never too late To try and reach for your desires Even when your

Put your arms around me child Like when you bumped your shin Then you'll know I love you now As I loved you then Though you maybe trying sometimes And

Our backs are melting on the blacktop Can you feel your body waist into the day As we speak of broken dreams Tell me, do you recall five young New Jersey

senso a questa voglia Anche se questa voglia un senso non ce l'ha Sai che cosa penso Che se non ha un senso Domani arrivera... Domani arrivera lo stesso Senti

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in finestra sta a sparlare mentre sta innaffiando i gigli odio chi mi dice quando che mi incontra per le scale "non ti vedo tanto bene, ma che c'hai, ti senti

Si vive di malinconia si muore di felicita e la speranza fugge via che cosa resta chi lo sa? Restiamo noi con gli occhi stanchi vent'anni appena e gia