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Comadre - The Southern Comfort Smile | Текст Иностранной Песни
this is the last time you will feel me breathe so while your hands are around my neck make them into fists and choke this engine. because every night feels like sandpaper down my
Comadre - Hey Holmes, Slow Down | Текст Иностранной Песни
There's a smile hidden in everyone's step and for every step taken a piece of us begs to stay together. Maybe everything I know is just made up, but I won't
Comadre - Naw, You Catch Up | Текст Иностранной Песни
...and it might kill us both. i've been given all the time and patience this world can give. slowing down are words i can't define. i am going to take my time to make
Comadre - El Padre Macho | Текст Иностранной Песни
dear holy father i have sinned against you and all around your bloody name. so you can tear me to shreds and i can beg for the forgiveness that is so popular now. i love
Comadre - Breakfast Of Champions | Текст Иностранной Песни
I hope you choke on my fucking heartbeat and drown in my blue blood. The lonely walks bring out the lonely eyes. The hunger dies because of the lies. My stomach asks for
Comadre - Hit Me Up On My Celly Cell | Текст Иностранной Песни
Our heads are a couple of cases and i am everything and miserable without you. three thousand miles can hold so much. these miles of land. the land is separation.
Comadre - Give Me Hell | Текст Иностранной Песни
give me hell. count my bones. break thishex. let me have this satisfaction tonight and we can share a pulse. just keep in mind that this could all fall apart tomorrow and the
Comadre - Sabado Gigante | Текст Иностранной Песни
Saturday. you're gonna see who owns tonight. we're dripping from these hearts that love to fight. we might not wake up tomorrow but that's just fine. we're
Comadre - Backland Dirt | Текст Иностранной Песни
The scornful face of saturation, scorn, and heartless compassion. A fully synthetic being functioning solely on a drive for acceptance, appeal, absence of thought, corrupting all
Comadre - The Hole In The Ship S.o.s. | Текст Иностранной Песни
Built to walk the plank, No wagons this time, Just sails ships and hearts, We've crossed the maps of punk rock, And taken all we mock, And tied it up with ropes
