dues Lose our mind in self abuse Loving ladies by the score Waking up and wanting more I hope my Mama understands When I strike up the band Well I spit
shit hit the fan Give it all that we can, we don't give a goddamn When we strike up the band, when we strike up the band Living like a gypsy, an air
dues Lose our mind in self abuse Loving ladies by the score Waking up and wanting more I hope my Mama understands When I strike up the band Well I
Tradução: Veneno. Armonías de juventud.
paying dues Lose our mind in self abuse Loving ladies by the score Waking up and wanting more I hope my Mama understands When I strike up the band Well
mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life and act. * It is up to us all
when we wake in guillotines and pitch out screaming fits When the governer strikes up the band and gags our parted lips When the worst case shows up
a bubble and keep the newsprint nightmare distant and remote. but when we wake in guillotines and pitch our screaming fits, when the governor strikes up the band
when we wake in gulitines and pitch our screaming fits, When the govenor strikes up the band and gags our parted lips, When the worst case shows up dressed
your flag in mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life and act. * It is
