any sorrow and we'll sleep in the ocean, far from all the commotion And we run and we hide, from the slow assassination tide And we run and we fight
Tulkojums: Cloud istaba. Mēs Sleep In The Ocean.
see any sorrow and we'll sleep in the ocean, far from all the commotion And we run and we hide, from the slow assassination tide And we run and we fight
And when we rock the mic, we rock the mic And when we rock the mic, we rock the mic And when we rock the mic, we rock the mic But let's look feminine
your gown in bricks, there's leeches stealing across the stage Come hell or ocean water, I won't end up without Applaud the gall of the black cloud groping
I bury myself in the leaves to sleep The sun so strong and rage so deep I keep waking to find I've been dreaming again And the sound of the ocean is not
through the night, When we looked out next morning, we saw a terrible sight. We saw outside our window where wheat fields they had grown Was now a rippling ocean
when it's time to rock a party We all rocked fades, fresh faded in ladidadi - and when we rock the mic Ignore the feminine side - we rock the mic I
to the places Where her room invited me Awaited me As the ocean brings in its high tide As the darkness sets upon the beach As we drive we look out
lovin' what a war does for truth Here come the lies By land and by sea Raining down metal Chambers awaking from sleep We went deep into winter Sleep
your gown in bricks There's leeches stealing across the stage Come hell or ocean water I won't end up without Applaud the gall of the black cloud groping
Bedeck your gown in bricks There's leeches stealing across the stage Come hell or ocean water I won't end up without Applaud the gall of the black cloud
: I bury myself in the leaves to sleep The sun so strong and rage so deep I keep waking to find I've been dreaming again And the sound of the ocean is
