Wrack 'Em To Pieces
You're the proud crowd waiting forthe guinea pigs to die somewhere tonight.
You can't find the time to celebrate andyou have no goodbyes to give away.
You are always telling lies,you never show me what you feel inside.
You're boring, you're a waste of time.Please leave me and I leave you all behind.
We decide what's wrong and right.We rather loose than fight.
We're going down. And down.
Without us you can not exist.Without us you don't get no kicks,
but we are going down.
- Towarzyszu dowodco, otrzymalismy rozkaz, zby zmniejszyc aparat...
- No coz Pietka, aparat zmniejsz, ale wezownice zostaw!
Losowe piosenki:
Those Final Feet
Land of Their Choice
Confusion
Gone!
Come And Get Some
Counting the Cattle
Cut Here
Just Like He Said He Would