The Classic Crime - Just A Man | Текст Иностранной Песни
Dripping wet with practiced sincerity Cute slogans for tangible mysteries You reduce your god to a TV commercial (Pruned to profit your ego) "Buy what I sell, you
The Classic Crime - Who Needs Air | Текст Иностранной Песни
I long to taste adventure like the nature of the sea Always moving, always hiding, all the creatures from beneath Singing silent songs of sadness, my heart waits for its chance
The Classic Crime - Abracadavers | Текст Иностранной Песни
Its like I never had time to look away Bodies stuck between death and decay Are plastic and set up on display And their eyes are wide and they are looking my way Each
The Classic Crime - Blisters & Coffee | Текст Иностранной Песни
A showdown at dusk This old town is lost Im flat on my back And I cant see through the dust But you never told me That I was worthy You didnt let me live
The Classic Crime - The Coldest Heart | Текст Иностранной Песни
A couple of years and I'm a silhouette My halo is broken now and I'm all that's left I hate to disappoint but it's the way things went I was bound to the things I
The Classic Crime - Salt In The Snow | Текст Иностранной Песни
Give me wings, give me peace These are the things that I need I'm tormented, broken and chained Are You listening? Are You listening? And give me shelter from the
The Classic Crime - The End | Текст Иностранной Песни
Call me a liar, call me your friend I will let you down again Cause I'm a disaster of epic proportions I will let you down again I am not worthy to be called your
The Classic Crime - Walk With Me | Текст Иностранной Песни
Blissful ignorance. There's no one competent enough to care. I am the water that fills your lungs and slowly forces out the air. Take a deep breath, Take a
The Classic Crime - Medisin | Текст Иностранной Песни
What great risk to truly live? We could die alone Self-proclaimed meaning of bliss Is getting what we're owed It's always getting what we're owed I am like
The Classic Crime - Far From Home | Текст Иностранной Песни
I've got a bad taste in me It's like I've been robbed of something I once was in my childhood memories And it's buried in sandboxes backyard where we used