won't be saved) So bury your bliss, it beats on my chest (I won't be saved) I know I got it tattooed for a reason (I won't be saved) I shut the door
Tulkojums: Senses Fail. Nevar saglabāt.
my chest. (...be saved.) (I won't...) I know I got it tattooed for a reason. (...be saved.) (I won't...) I shut the door and, turn all the lights out. (...be saved
chest. {be saved.} {I won't} I know I got it tattooed for a reason. {be saved.} {I won't} I shut the door and, turn all the lights out. {be saved.} {
to be missing While our sisters were supposed to be whoring Save it for a rainy day, money is pouring Under grey clouds, black butterflys still be soaring
ve been through It doesn't make sense to me Living in the 21st century Global warming just ain't cool Too much chlorine in the gene pool Save the sheep
you're happiness is no longer about me Trade rules, switch sides for your beautiful eyes Let him be you through your beautiful cries Let him hold you up so you can
't hear you speak. You don't make sense Your mind is incomplete And I can't believe all the things that you say, you just can't get enough. We'll all
Buy a fence and some helicopters Save the whole world from doing junk (and then) Raise our classes and get drunk Here at home the policy has failed We won't be
his guns and inadequacies I can feel only pity and bellied compassion. How can anyone be so distorted? How can anyone be so far from real human values
burnt, I told ya bitch I can't be hurt So what, you're comin in my direction, frontin' there is no protection Say it's not makin sense, is it? And you
pride no power just a criminal no morals Your greed you?d burn the bridge around me to save your self Your Envy, You can?t be what I am even with my
the Cry of the Bear Awake, I can sense it Still I'm afraid Tower Road lies ahead Commala-come-ka Ka has come to me Gray old fellow If you finally failed
be blinded, then powerless she'll be Bereft of piercing vision, her victims will be free Salvation lies in banishing this creature to the dark Let not your hand be
one significant Archilles Heel Should the Crimson Queen be blinded, then powerless she'll be Bereft of piercing vision, her victims will be free Salvation
adjusted: I can't stand the sight of you Don't wanna be startin somethin Don't want to antagonise, All I said was something simple: I can't stand the sight of you, I can't
through my soul: it don't relent. At the back end of dreams I'm amazed to awake... I offer my theories but just can't shake that seventh sense to which
