it grinds me) (And it grinds me) (And it grinds me) (And it grinds me) (And it grinds me) (And it grinds me) (And it grinds me) (And it grinds me)
way For the life that might escape Has been echoing for years Grinds me to a pulp Grind me in the gears I've seen all the faces They mirror me And I
Tradução: McCain, Edwin. Me muelen en los engranajes.
another way For the life that might escape Has been echoing for years Grinds me to a pulp Grind me in the gears I've seen all the faces They mirror me
