, another strike No beware, so who cares No matter if you're scared In the lark, how far, no matter if you dare I'm reigning for the liberty of death
, another strike No beware, so who cares No matter if you're scared In the lark, how far No matter if you dare I'm reigning for the liberty of death
Tulkojums: Grēciniece. Liberty Of Death.
grade, I thought he had it coming, Mr. Fahrenheit. I said he was a queer, he died of Aids that year. My liberty, like Christ's death meant nothing to
grade, I said he was a queer, I thought he had it coming, he died of Aids that year. My liberty, like Christ's death meant nothing to me. When
eighth grade, I said he was a queer, I thought he had it coming, he died of Aids that year. My liberty, like Christ's death meant nothing to me.
