live, without you? perhaps in the next life i'll see you again and i'll love you forever past the end but somehow it seems whatever i say i'm just a voice from the grave
Traduction: Halo Friendlies. Voix De La Grave.
we feel hot whether or not we up on top, we still rock Madchild: I'm a stun gun, pills 'til my tongues numb I stay home don't ask where I come from Conquer from
to the dead To the dead With your halo slipping down Your halo slipping Your halo slipping down Your halo slipping down Your halo slipping down [repeated] Your halo
text The spirit was free and had fled from its nest It was eager to grow from this sudden reprieve And thus in the woman a life was conceived From the
fled from its nest It was eager to grow from this sudden reprieve And thus in the woman a life was conceived From the beginning the world was misled As
crack halos Smack devil's on payroll when heaven's gates close I change clothes before rockin' a stained robe My names gold, voice platinum my frame glow
cold we feel hot whether or not we up on top, we still rock Madchild: I'm a stun gun, pills 'til my tongues numb I stay home don't ask where I come from Conquer from
