8 срабатывания лошади - слишком редкие, чтобы умереть. | Текст песни

• Тексты песен
• 8 срабатывания лошади
• слишком редкие, чтобы умереть.

I cannot take this shit
There lots
of heroes killed themselves
with drugs
All this stupid whores
They think they're queens
The sounds of violence and gore
in voice of teens
Nobody knows
Nobody wanna hear
Still evil grows
I'm looking and I'm standing near

I cannot believe this world is not mine
Too wild to live
Too rare to die

The beast in the grief
That wouldn't comply
Too wild to live

So when your world comes crushing down
I want to be near
I'll give you gun
The only thing that matters now
Huge generation's aim is having fun
You'll understand
But it would be too late
One feet is sinking in the sand
Another in the grave

Nobody knows
that Nobody cannot fly
---
The rainbows hard to ride

I cannot believe this world is not mine
Too wild to live
Too rare to die

The beast in the grief
That wouldn't comply
Too wild to live

Your ears are full of wax
your mouth is full of nails
if you want use the drugs
You'll never save the whales
the stars on burning flag
the killers wanted oil
like pieces of the arc
broken freedom in the coil
I swear you'll be betrayed
I promiss you'll be fucked
Cuz your mouth is full of nails
And your ears are full of wax...

Angel prays
While devil plays

8 срабатывания лошади еще тексты