Тексты песен «Fuck The Writer»

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Fuck The Writer - Inside Out

Nighttime falls in this room Shadows glide, candle gloom How do rooms fall apart, fall apart Breaking glass, bottles die Feeling druk, cheapest high, cheapest high Darkness slips through your eyes Feeling low, god knows...

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Fuck The Writer - Loveyoustill

You're such a fucked up young man I can't believe what you did, to prove That you have danced with the devil They are lost in the heart, your heart And now you shout from the roofs That nothing is right, well allright...