Contactez-nous

• Artiste: Funeral For A Friend
• Titre: Monsters
Assurez-vous que les corrections sont tout à fait exactes
S'il vous plaît, les mettez en évidence en quelque sorte!
Vous pouvez, par exemple, écrire
INCORRECT: avant la mauvaise ligne
CORRECT: avant la correspondant ligne correcte
Autrement, nous ne pouvons les corriger pas! Merci pour votre aide.
Scattered seeds and breaking storms Wont make a decent lie for you Naked and with every breath you climb the stairs Step by step and I don't need this I don't need to be saved Five steps away from the cliff top And birds sing their praises To this weary world that haunts my weary soul There are monsters here And as you scream it makes no sense It makes no sense It makes no sense at all In every despair I'll find you standing there With the bitter taste of envy on your sleeve Because tonight is our night And I don't want this No, so wont you let me go And every animal will find itself a home Every man and woman Well, they'll just lose control And we can make ourselves believe That I don't want this that I don't need this No, I have this to myself There are monsters here And as you scream it makes no sense It makes no sense It makes no sense at all In every despair I'll find you standing there It makes no sense It makes no sense at all