I wrapped you inside my coat When they came to fire upon the house I didn't feel pain Cause no one can touch me Now that i'm held in your smile A beautiful
By the way, if anyone here is in marketing or advertising, KILL YOURSELF!... I'm a freak in the land of hipocricy, I'm a man and this place is goin' down
me And we could be in love you see Oh it's a singalong song that's not too long It's when I think about you that I hear songs And you can singalong maybe
By the way, if anyone here is in marketing or advertising Kill yourself I?m a freak in a land of hypocrisy I?m a man in this place that?s goin? down
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I wrapped you inside my coat When they came to firebomb the house I didn't feel pain 'cause no one can touch me Now that I'm held in your spell A beautiful
"Guantanamo Bay, son. We want none of your bullshit. The boy who's crying 'Haditha', Vietnam's not a reference. Stop to think of the terror Everyone's
Always but a passenger And not really there I make room for the consignment I relinquish my breath To sneeze immortality at the sight of your missing
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Traduction: Paul McCartney. Junk Singalong.
Traduction: Radiohead. Lovesick Punchdrunk Singalong.
Traduction: Unwritten Law. Armageddon Singalong.
: I wrapped you inside my coat When they came to fire upon the house I didn't feel pain Cause no one can touch me Now that i'm held in your smile A
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: By the way, if anyone here is in marketing or advertising, KILL YOURSELF!... I'm a freak in the land of hipocricy, I'm a man and this place is goin
