Тексты песен «Distillers»

start a riot, slash ya wrists red you want an answer? do you speak delinquently oh yeah? theres a message antagonist you want an answer? i bet you kill someone oh yeah? come on come on come on come on come on i beg you...

start a riot, slash ya wrists red you want an answer? do you speak delinquently oh yeah? theres a message antagonist you want an answer? i bet you kill someone oh yeah? come on come on come on come on come on i beg you...

Are you ready to be liberated On this sad side city street Well the birds have been freed from their cages I got freedom and my youth My name is Brody I'm from Melbourne Fitzroy Melbourne Fitzroy Melbourne I grew...

Your sun is setting and the day is late As we walk over this wasteland of hate There's people getting angry in these darkest hours There's blood on the streets and the streets are ours Warriors, never forget the...

Your sun is setting and the day is late As we walk over this wasteland of hate There's people getting angry in these darkest hours There's blood on the streets and the streets are ours Warriors, never forget the...

You're gonna wake up one morning as the sun greets the dawn. You're gonna wake up one morning as the sun greets the dawn. You're gonna look around in your town, to know, to find that I'm gone. You didn't realize,...

You're gonna wake up one morning as the sun greets the dawn. You're gonna wake up one morning as the sun greets the dawn. You're gonna look around in your town, to know, to find that I'm gone. You didn't...

Are you ready to be liberated? On this sad side city street. Well, the birds have been freed from their cages I got freedom and my youth. My name is Brody I'm from Melbourne, Fitzroy, Melbourne Fitzroy, Melbourne. Grew...

Are you ready to be liberated? On this sad side city street. Well, the birds have been freed from their cages I got freedom and my youth. My name is Brody I'm from Melbourne, Fitzroy, Melbourne Fitzroy, Melbourne. Grew...

We were young girls in a smal world Im on your doorstep man Ringin your bell again Ringing your bell again Im sorry Gerti Rouge all that youre through Looking for love that never stabbed your heart ANd probably never...

We were young girls in a smal world Im on your doorstep man Ringin your bell again Ringing your bell again Im sorry Gerti Rouge all that youre through Looking for love that never stabbed your heart ANd probably never...