i thought you saw just where you were. you're on firm ground, but on the edge. you don't seem to understand, your situation is. darker than you thought
set me free He had a couple of cold bottles Full of gasoline Saying all I love is all that I allow You blew me a kiss of a big burned hand I nearly
Vertaling: Gravity Brand. Ander Kant.
Vertaling: Parys Burning. Die ander pad.
Vertaling: Soundtracks (ander voorbeeld) klankbaan. Chinese Brand [kurwe].
know that its true Let it burn Let it burn Gotta let it burn I'm twisted cause one side of me is telling me that I need to let it go On the other side
burn me, they turn me Into an animal! - They flipped son, they burn me To the first degree; me son, they hurt me! I looked out for them motherfuckers, they burn
inside of me [BURN!] I am burning for returnity [BURN!] There's a fire deep inside of me [BURN!] I am burning for returnity [BURN!] I am, I do [BURN!] [BURN
Without a word she tells you to go Waves of hair caress her cheek Filtering down but is it, For your good, for your dream No it isn't, for your good
Little television child won't you turn on your smile Get lost in the images of airwaves running wild Oh forgotten child, explore for awhile The pictures
Wasted... Don't ever forget the ways Of golden hopes that lost the fray To wasted rainy cloudy days That squelched the light, obscured the way Light
Naked City The street breathes, shuffling by, Never pausing to hear a cry, The pavement crawls on unaware, Filled with people who don't care. The city
never learn. Drown inside these flames. Watch this city burn. This will never die, I will never learn, drown inside these flames watch this city burn, burn
One more rainy day serenade and I tend to fall apart when the summer shatters recklessly into masterpieces and melodies about the day she broke his heart
We haven't talked in a while. I stare out the window, mile after mile. You said I live in denial... Well so what if I cry like a child? I still melt
across it Burn this bridge down like you're... Put your lighters up ohh Let it burn let it burn let it burn Put your lighters up ohh Let it burn let it burn
the Master Race And the Fatherland, Or the Chosen People And the Holy Land? Bloodshed made holy By your god of swine. Tonight we watch the children fucking burn
