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Of Sound And Fury

, My God, It Seems To Be A Fad Of Life That Every Time I Try To Do What Is Right, I Inevitably Do What Is Wrong. If Only I Could Wear A Strait Jacket And

I'm broken but forgoten My meaning is gone Beat your bone shattering judgment It's the dish best served cold The dish best served cold Or is that the

can't you hold on? I am copied and mocked But found nowhere among you I am sorry you don't understand I am sorry you left me and you can't carry on

're making. Always telling me to change our sound, Always trying hard to bring us down. I said hey, I don't wanna say it, One look at our name and you

Traduction: Bruit et la fureur. Mon Dieu ....

Traduction: Bruit et la fureur. Sebastian.

Traduction: Bruit et la fureur. What Cha 'Gonna Do quand ils viennent pour vous?.

re-pay you with shot thats impossibly painfull my prophecy made you, and can rock you with shots to the facial and lock you in stables, and can force

from Outerspace, yo the iller team King Size and Doap Nix create a ill regime I split the seam and emerge from a deep corral And stay with respect like