Paralysed Lips of ashes Synchronised Blue vein crashes Touching Touching you Inside, inside, inside, inside Inside, inside, inside, inside Idolised
Paralysed Lips of Ashes Synchronised Blue vein crashes Touching you inside Idolised Black Eyes fading You and I Connection failing I drill down inside
Traducción: Porcupine Tree. Lips Of Ashes.
: Paralysed Lips of Ashes Synchronised Blue vein crashes Touching you inside Idolised Black Eyes fading You and I Connection failing I drill down
It's not the fact of the act it's the lie in your eyes lurking deceit makes me whisper goodbyes your words are pointed so I'm gonna be blunt you can'
Playing god and pointing fingers in every direction but our own is a beautiful way to live. Creating heavens out of ashes and reaching towards the sky
with your soul like ether (Will) Teach you the king you know you (Not) "God's son", across the belly (Lose) I prove you lost already Ay yo, pass me the weed Pour my ashes
magazines Daytime, nighttime TV Shopping malls, wall to wall You've written everything You see, we take the bait Get caught in the fish net Lord, here she goes Just licks her lips
a sack to the face, when ever i can, fuck a crutch i be smokin that shit till the joint be burnin my hand, next time im rollin in the tamba, to burn slopes so that ashes
us to meet but the fire's gone out at home) And there's nothing cold as ashes after the fire is gone Love is where you find it... [ fiddle ] (Your lips
axe Spring the ghetto compact, put 'em on tracks An' let's see how they act as the aftermath increase Accelerate, the sun behind you radiate, to burn to ashes
silenced song Solitude, another kind of strong I miss you, another strung along Missing in action Another page is blackened burned Turned, ashes to ashes
catch this Act like an activist, you know, active Nigga like me just has to spit acid Sucker like you just has to get blasted Ashes to ashes, Frasier
on champ' like I just took the chip Nigga took the stand when he coulda took the 5th Yeah, eat a dick wit AIDS on the tip Keep my name off ya lips, not
to a VISA Sell the club for street weed, zip for zip And fly to Iraq and sell extra clips Sell sand to the beach, fuzz to a peach Get double for each, sell lips
I don't stop in this You wanna ride get in and get gone, gotta get my thug on You wanna war? Okay, alright, bring it on Touch me, you ashes (Boy) I'm