che sento confessarti un tradimento e illudermi che poi tu farai altrettanto con me la verita andrebbe detta con parole semplici la verita e che cosi
[Whispered:] (Friday, Saturday, Sunday) I know you'll love me on a Friday night Having fun is always easy with you You're always down when everything
Blood and dust have changed All the colors in my mind Black has made me see But the truth has made me blind To the fears To the lies They were here All
Ich rieche Angst, Ich rieche Korruption Erlahmten Glauben Resignation Ich rieche eine kranke Eine kranke müde Welt Ich rieche Gier Die Gier nach
Tradução: Morgul. La verdad, los mentirosos y carne muerta.
So here I am, help me dow Make me feel the way that I'm supposed to feel now Does this seem real Living a lie when you're trying to hide Everything that
The workers started at 6:30 in the morning They got up bright and early to fix the roof next door and Workers climbed, hammers chimed, pounding nails
Blood and dust have changed all the colors in my mind Black has made me see but the truth has made me blind To the fears To the lies They were here All
Another cigarette Another cup of coffee Another cup of empty dreams Another wasted day I got no politics No faith! No means! No anything! I got no confidence
