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• Artiste: As Cities Burn
• Titre: Capo
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Evil Evil wears a suit on the screen With a hotline You call to buy your blessing In the holy name Came a prophet Putting his hands in the pockets Of all the thoughtless and naive I've got nothing to say to you I've got nothing to say to you I've got nothing to say to you I've got nothing to say I've got nothing to say to you I've got nothing, nothing to lose I've got nothing to say to you I've got nothing to say I've got nothing to say to you I've got nothing, nothing new I've got nothing to say to you At my throat i fork in two I've got nothing to say to you I've got nothing to say to you I've got nothing to say to you I've got nothing too (you) I watched my rotating feet Hover above brownish red streets The love I carried made me So unique There's something moving in my chest It was dirty once But at its best The love that kept us young Oh, it's old under our sun