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Dead Snares

A

A Voice To Speak

The Age Of Fear

These Dirty Streets

Thrive (In A Vague Moment)

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Dead Snares. These Dirty Streets. Snares Morte. Ces rues sales.
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to lose our hats And hang out in the breeze I never sleep much I don?t have time to rest my head Worn out my welcome Now the locals want me dead {I should

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Dead Snares. Blood. Snares Morte. Blood.
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(J. Cain) And I woke up all alone Way too tired to face all the creatures looking for blood So crept out on the beach I asked the stars to light my way

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Dead Snares. A Voice To Speak. Snares Morte. Une voix pour parler.
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(J. Cain) When you gave me this song I was so young I would open my mouth The words would just slip off my tongue Then I passed through a world It was

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Dead Snares. Thrive (In A Vague Moment). Snares Morte. Thrive (In A Moment Vague).
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(J. Cain) Tonight in a vague moment Everything is right You never would have known it Your heart, wide open and it shines so bright Your mind, a restless

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Dead Snares. The Age Of Fear. Snares Morte. The Age Of Fear.
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(J. Cain) In the beginning I never questioned it But now I taste something in the water My son I know you?re tired Of wearing that sad disguise So am

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Dead Snares. Speak The Language. Blood. Snares Morte. Parler la langue. Blood.
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(J. Cain) And I woke up all alone Way too tired to face all the creatures looking for blood So crept out on the beach I asked the stars to light my

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Dead Snares. Speak The Language. These Dirty Streets. Snares Morte. Parler la langue. Ces rues sales.
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lose our hats And hang out in the breeze I never sleep much I don?t have time to rest my head Worn out my welcome Now the locals want me dead {I should

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Dead Snares. Speak The Language. Thrive (In A Vague Moment). Snares Morte. Parler la langue. Thrive (In A Moment Vague).
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(J. Cain) Tonight in a vague moment Everything is right You never would have known it Your heart, wide open and it shines so bright Your mind, a restless

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Dead Snares. Speak The Language. The Age Of Fear. Snares Morte. Parler la langue. The Age Of Fear.
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(J. Cain) In the beginning I never questioned it But now I taste something in the water My son I know you?re tired Of wearing that sad disguise So

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Dead Snares. Speak The Language. A Voice To Speak. Snares Morte. Parler la langue. Une voix pour parler.
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(J. Cain) When you gave me this song I was so young I would open my mouth The words would just slip off my tongue Then I passed through a world It was

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Refused. Songs To Fan The Flames Of Discontent. Rather Be Dead. Refus. Chansons à attiser les flammes du mécontentement. Rather Be Dead.
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Rather be dead Than alive by your oppression Rather be dead Than alive by your design Poisoned my fingers Burned out my eyes Cut up my throat To be alive

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Original: Refused. Rather Be Dead.

Traduction: Refus. Rather Be Dead.

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Original: Revolver. Rather Be Dead.

Traduction: Remuer. Rather Be Dead.

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Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds. The First Born Is Dead. The Six Strings That Drew Blood. Nick Cave \u0026amp; The Bad Seeds. Le premier né est mort. Les six cordes que Drew Blood.
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: Guitar thug blew into town His eyes like wheels spinnin' round Jerkin-off at every sound Layin' all his crosses down O yeah He got Six Strings The

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Angizia. Ein Toter Fährt Gern Ringelspiel. Der Teufel Hält Die Fäden. Angizia. Un homme mort aime à rouler carrousel. Le Diable tire les ficelles.
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Funftes Kapitel BERTRAM, DER KNECHT Der Spielmann ist der Konig auf dem Puppenthron, der Monarch, ein Regent mit `nem Bettlerlohn. Ja, spielt mit Pfiff

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Bring Me Murder. Guilty As Charged. Your Rather Dead To Me. Apportez-moi Assassiner. Guilty As Charged. Votre Plutôt Dead To Me.
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[Scream] Let's go! [Sing] You take my life away! Were gonna burn this city! Gonna take the whole place down! Scatter you around the ashes! Leave you

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Dead Stop. Done With You. Rather Be Nothing. Dead Stop. Fait With You. Plutôt être rien.
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I hate the things you do and i do the things you hate / you?re living in a bubble and it?s gonna fucking burst / you hate the world, at least that?s

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Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds. The First Born Is Dead. The Six Strings That Drew Blood. Nick Cave \u0026amp; The Bad Seeds. Le premier né est mort. Les six cordes que Drew Blood.
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Guitar thug blew into town His eyes like wheels spinnin' round Jerkin-off at every sound Layin' all his crosses down O yeah He got Six Strings The Six

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