Lizzy Borden - Generation Landslide | Текст Иностранной Песни
Please clean your plate, dear The Lord above can see ya Don't you know people are starving in Korea? Alcohol and razor blades and poison and needles Kindergarten
Lizzy Borden - Hell Is For Heroes | Текст Иностранной Песни
Flesh of my flesh, desire, scandalous You're all these things my love And still I can possess You crush my heart with eyes that cry a tear You cast your spell on me
Lizzy Borden - Dead Serious | Текст Иностранной Песни
I know what's going through your mind You think we'll be together for all time I'm not just playing with your head Cause I'm not for sale, but I'm yours to
Lizzy Borden - Rod Of Iron | Текст Иностранной Песни
Time is not yours Soon you will find Back from behind He's close behind your every move I'm not afraid Following the blind Leading us to hell
Lizzy Borden - Under Your Skin | Текст Иностранной Песни
In the dark where you feel connected.... Hide away from they you were rejected.... Crumbling walls in there you wont survive.... When I touch you where you hurt.... While I
Lizzy Borden - Bloody Tears | Текст Иностранной Песни
Rotting bones rise Dead man thrones With only stones to say Exhume the corpse lie Sacred ground Believe I've found the way Cry to the true lunatic Who
Lizzy Borden - Bloody Mary | Текст Иностранной Песни
Oly furcsan neznek az emberek, nem ertik mi van velem, mitol vagyok ilyen szomoru. Hivnak minden hova, de nem megyek, miattad meg szenvedek, miattad lettem ilyen. Mikor meglatlak teged,
Lizzy Borden - Believe | Текст Иностранной Песни
Take door no. 1 with a suicide You're going straight to hell by the devil's side, oh-no, oh-no Take door no. 2 with a prison view They never knew what hit 'em but we
Lizzy Borden - Tomorrow Never Comes | Текст Иностранной Песни
Live forever the end of never Everywhere and no where Come tomorrow Your greedy sorrows disappears Too much of nothin Not enough of somethin Dying for something
Lizzy Borden - Abnormal | Текст Иностранной Песни
crawling through seasons of death to the grave living dead society savedso much more us then is in them madness has come to feed them again now is the winter of my discontent