Estoy buscando una forma de ver Detras de los espejos del alma Mas adentro donde esta la luz Que quema, pero que no mata Estoy buscando una forma de
Llegaste justo a tiempo Como un angel caido del cielo Que larga fue la espera Pero se que ha valido la pena Aunque parezca increible, yo te conocia Desde
Quart of oil, gallon of gas Baby I sure do hope it lasts. Destination: Love Destination: Love If I get stuck, give me a shove. Destination: Love I can
Mr.Dali Lamas Another sister's shootin' heroin tomorrow Amputees in Freetown, Sierra Leone's The church wasn't honest The state put the youth in a harness
In questo girotondo d'anime Chi si volta e perso e resta qua Io so per certo amico Mi son voltato anch'io E per raggiungerti ho dovuto correre Ma piu
Don't participate, be lethargic You're a hypocrite, you're the target You've seen it all before You think it's passe You listen to the same fucking records
[Music & Lyrics by P. Wagner] Read in the Bible what's written there'll one Day come true 'bout the end of the world and All life and all things that
1. Since ancient history it's been a mystery why we can't escape from the force of our destination 2 We turn another key but still we fail to see every
Since you came along, high above the scene You've taken all the worry out of me Yeah, you brought a change that chemicals can't find I'm no longer thinking
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Destination hell! I WILL SEE YOU BURNING BRIGHT you'll shatter, you'll surrender just another perfect day to die forwards, DESTINATION HELL! as your
I know it's late,i know you're weary I know your plans don't include me Still here we are, both of us lonely Longing for shelter from all that we see
I know they say if you love somebody You should set them free (So they say) But it sure is hard to do Yeah, it sure is hard to do And I know they say
it feeds the senses, subconscious minds fuels our weaknesses, got us synchronized the target, theres no escape it finds your eyes it knows our patterns
Just wanted to hear you, Through dying lips. Just wanted to point out, You're full of shit. Getting back all I wasted, On such dishonest hearts.
My life, my soul, my thoughts are my own I live to die what's why I was born Kill or be killed, the law of the land Standing tall, I'm not running scared