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Survival

アーティスト:Shudder To Think  アルバム:50000 B.C. 

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I put up a song sad to grease the temple start in the middle with no hands, no fans to hit me like you do I would rather be wrong than to burn forever, mired in achy blue The flames they love you but my lips catch fire I put up a sign said, "Grease the temple." Startled Tomatoes. It sounds like nothing so hip me to the till. We would rather belong than to spend our lives cold obfuscate by will I feel some lectric bass is up to Hill. Survival. We fight over who comes along. We let the dew drops beat us black and blue, balloons write the songs. Mistreat me like the the boy you knew who sings his life along, and spins you like a fool top. How long–wait–STOP I put up a song


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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