Tony Ashman - Fun & Guns | Текст песни

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• Tony Ashman
• Fun & Guns

Why,
I think you gonna try?
You gotta flash my mind,
If sell a brother car.
You've gotta flash my mind,
If sell an ambulance.

Separated, Road on two.
It's a maybe Something new.
Halleluja, Don't remind.
Nothing changes, in the yard.

We are
Look as trash when come March,
And feelings fall in patch
To every fairy life.
Watch's bullshit tiky-touch
And breaking dreams so much
Again and more again.

Amputated, Head with brain.
You have maybe Lost in hell.
Come around you Darlings smile.
Every find fun, Fun and guns.

Why,
I think you gonna try ?
You gotta flash my mind,
If sell a brother car.
You've gotta flash my mind,
If sell a ambulance.

Separated, Road on two.
It's a maybe Something new.
Halleluja, Don't remind.
Nothing changes, in the yard.

Amputated, Head with brain.
You have may be Lost in hell.
Come around you Darlings smile.
Every find fun, Fun and guns.

Amputated, Head with brain.
You have maybe Lost in hell.
Come around you Darlings smile.
Every find fun, Fun and guns.

Fun and guns yeah
Fun and guns yeah