Paroles de Zed And Two Naughts
I'm not really betterMallets crack with every breath, yeah
I hear them scraping through the branches
Against my broken window
When I'll let you in
A silhouette holds me younger
Can't poke me with his pinch, yeah
Flops and drips of nectar
And excess being ...
When she says
Saint Christopher
Don't go on wondering
There's no one left to save
Cause no one's at the wheal
Saint Christopher
Don't go on wondering
Nothing left to say
There's no one left to save
Cause no one's at the wheal
Saint Christopher
And the cracks with under
From a gash of stipple rain
This bed will never rest you
The answer's in the summon When the pigment leaves the body
When she says:
Saint Christopher
Don't go on wondering
There's no one left to save
Cause no one's at the wheal
Saint Christopher
Don't go on wondering
Nothing left to say
There's no one left to save
Cause no one's at the wheal
Saint Christopher
Thanks for praying, thanks for all
Go, don't like it anymore
Have your breakfast feed in time
And they say it ain't too notch
And they say it ain't too notch
Painted a full room of caves
I'll bring dreams of better masses
Made of pastures
Labyrinths turning, city maze
I've been hanging, breeds of cancer
Every door our children sing
Watching a blizzard
Watching a blizzard
Saint Christopher
Don't go on wondering
There's no one left to save
Cause no one's at the wheal
Saint Christopher
Don't go on wondering
Nothing left to say
There's no one left to save
Cause no one's at the wheal
Saint Christopher
Don't go on wondering
There's no one left to save
Cause no one's at the wheal
Saint Christopher
Don't go on wondering
Nothing left to say
There's no one left to save
Cause no one's at the wheal
Saint Christopher
Flops and drips of nectar
And excess being ...
When she says
Saint Christopher
Don't go on wondering
There's no one left to save
Cause no one's at the wheal
Saint Christopher
Don't go on wondering
Nothing left to say
There's no one left to save
Cause no one's at the wheal
Saint Christopher
And the cracks with under
From a gash of stipple rain
This bed will never rest you
The answer's in the summon When the pigment leaves the body
When she says:
Saint Christopher
Don't go on wondering
There's no one left to save
Cause no one's at the wheal
Saint Christopher
Don't go on wondering
Nothing left to say
There's no one left to save
Cause no one's at the wheal
Saint Christopher
Thanks for praying, thanks for all
Go, don't like it anymore
Have your breakfast feed in time
And they say it ain't too notch
And they say it ain't too notch
Painted a full room of caves
I'll bring dreams of better masses
Made of pastures
Labyrinths turning, city maze
I've been hanging, breeds of cancer
Every door our children sing
Watching a blizzard
Watching a blizzard
Saint Christopher
Don't go on wondering
There's no one left to save
Cause no one's at the wheal
Saint Christopher
Don't go on wondering
Nothing left to say
There's no one left to save
Cause no one's at the wheal
Saint Christopher
Don't go on wondering
There's no one left to save
Cause no one's at the wheal
Saint Christopher
Don't go on wondering
Nothing left to say
There's no one left to save
Cause no one's at the wheal
Saint Christopher
BIXLER, CEDRIC/RODRIGUEZ, OMAR
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