Propaghandi - The State Lottery | Текст Иностранной Песни
Does it seem strange to you? The confetti. The balloons. The mile-wide grins and the victory dance to welcome in the heir to a state of (utter and complete) disrepair? Because it sure seems
Propaghandi - Gamble | Текст Иностранной Песни
Your hips are swaying and your eyes are saying that you need two gamblers for this game you're playing, and I might want you, but I don't need you and you won't sleep in my bed
Propaghandi - No Title | Текст Иностранной Песни
Disregard their suffering. spoon-fed fuck taught not to care. It's easy for you to think everything is okay. this is ok? I've never seen worse. they want what you have.
Propaghandi - Leg-Hold Trap | Текст Иностранной Песни
All answers seem to come to easily, to you the word rhetorical is wrong. these questions blur the things we need to see and simplicity beneath a song I try to make her see there is no way.
Propaghandi - Letter Of Resignation | Текст Иностранной Песни
Takes a dried up ballpoint, lemon juice and water, keeps diary invisibly. in the kitchen corner of a basement bachelor suite, there's a certain search for certainty, you know we'll
Propaghandi - Government Cartoons | Текст Иностранной Песни
When fred and barney rubble (please kill me) indoctrinate me in my own home and try to tell me that mr. slate's got it rough on his corporate throne, "yeah, mr. slate, boys, has bigger
Propaghandi - Refusing To Be A Man | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'm not going to try to tell you that I'm different from all the rest. I've been subject to the same de-structure of desire and I've felt the same effects; I'm a
Propaghandi - Ego Fum Papa | Текст Иностранной Песни
"live like an angel, die like a devil." don't let it worry you, we're down here together. we're all here: heathens, heretics, kids with blue socks. I asked some questions
Propaghandi - Remain | Текст Иностранной Песни
I can't believe the things that have been said Remain for the purpose of remaining. I can't believe all the things we've done And still we've learned nothing.
Propaghandi - Mutual Friend | Текст Иностранной Песни
There was nothing remotely romantic about it. no hand-me-down sob-stories, either nurtured or genetic. so what was so goddamn important that I felt I had to shelve each and every one of my