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Ton tee shirt est un peu froisse Sur le bout de tes seins dresses A tes parents tu voulais tout cacher C'est rape Ta bouche est rouge de baisers Et
Bury all your secrets in my skin Come away with innocence and leave me with my sins The air around me still feels like a cage And love is just a camouflage
Snuff movies Fuck'em all We don't need Them at all Snuff-stuff For sick minds Making money On people who die
It starts with vanity, arrogance and greed Panic is my obsession No one can escape, the thrill is much too great Despair is my creation Everything obscene
as your face hits the floor you feel sorry for [that action] It's too late 'cause i ain't got no motherfucking fraction of remorse left and you best BELIEVE
Un olor a tabaco y Chanel Me recuerda el olor de su piel Una mezcla de miel y cafe Me recuerda el sabor de sus besos El color del final de la noche Me
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Backed it up on Monday Dragged it out through Tuesday Wednesday turned to Thursday Friday just forgot With no thoughts for the days He let the world
All your dreams are back where they belong All your fears are up and running strong The riderless always takes the race No tears of joy for sad mistakes
I've seen that stare, I've heard your reasons A spiteful glare, hateful seasons rolling on & on Blind hate but no remorse A fantasy, a dream illusion
Batten down the hatches here comes the taxman... boo boo ga ga do do do PINK CHERRIES...
Big fat skinhead, break my leg! Big fat skinhead, break my leg! Big fat skinhead, break my leg! Big fat skinhead, break my leg! (Yeah!) Big fat skinhead
I didn't understand it I didn't even try I just slammed the window and watched the icy fly by Same converstaion Same stony ground Ears where your mouth
Out where your target meets the horizon Thats why you're leaving Thats why you're dying To leave it all for dead Take back the wasted space You wont
I dont know if you saw it coming or not All I know is that I saw the end result It cant of been a pretty thing You looked like your world caved in Not
Looking for an answer, tough shit there's none to give It's gone astray, lost on the way Looking for the choices, the sale's on every day Bargains galore
Mister Wibblegibberwibblegruntwobblegibberwibble, who? Bob, Bob, Bob Spends his money, takes his choice Spends his money like an asshole Good money,
