Terrorvision - American Tv | Текст Иностранной Песни
He was born diseased with a twisted mind His hands his feet his elbows tied Sleeps by the day and in the night he crys The bastard son of a travelling man Conceived and born
Terrorvision - Tom Petty Loves Veruca Salt | Текст Иностранной Песни
Maybe it's time to make a bee-line No more sitting on the sideline Haven't got the time to waste time So maybe it's time to make a bee-line Hold on, wait
Terrorvision - Still The Rhythm | Текст Иностранной Песни
And we've all got sick with our cooler than thou Holier than shit attitudes Still the war goes on just drop the bomb There's nothing left to lose There's a
Terrorvision - Hole For A Soul | Текст Иностранной Песни
Holy shamoly said the priest to the girl As he wrapped his arms around her And his guts became her world She said I can't take any more No I can't take any more
Terrorvision - Superchronic | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'm wearing pigtails that my mother bought In '65 she was the queen I'm only thinking things that kafka thought My hyper tension is obscene I'm only shaking
Terrorvision - Problem Solved | Текст Иностранной Песни
We don't ask for a lot but we get even less Dirty child playing in a rubbish dump dress Rich in heart but poor in practice Always last in your perfect rat race Always
Terrorvision - Perseverance | Текст Иностранной Песни
I was high on a molatov of cocktails I was low on a hundred things I was wrong to put my money where my mouth was I was right about the whales and the dolphins Whales and
Terrorvision - Alice What's The Matter | Текст Иностранной Песни
Something about you really puts me down You're the life of the party, you're the toast of the town Something about you really picks me up Like a hot cup of coffee in a
Terrorvision - Hide The Dead Girl | Текст Иностранной Песни
They may be able to pin the tail on the donkey But they can't get anything to hold us down She was ducking for apples and we'll stick to that story We just held her
Terrorvision - Jason | Текст Иностранной Песни
When the cold wind blows And the sarcasm cuts me again A young man's pride is torn up By what he calls friends And as he gets restless anger fills him with hate