Тексты песен «Kamprads»

This is just a gun against your head Nothing more than powder, steel and lead Just salty water running down your chin Placing bets you know you'll never win A cute girl with her fingers crossed Reliefed by the weight...

I'm driving drunk I'm too loud I'm losing ground A sitting duck A poetic death A wasted chance Demanding luck Demanding peace Demanding blood It's a lie It's a lie It's a lie Getting...

You sound bored to death You really miss her eyes Full of lies, Go to hell You're doing well I'm really sick of this Disgusting dating shows Noone knows On the run, On to the fun Midday reruns She brougth it...

Watch the devil dance upon my room where our bed is cold Pray I'll take this day and make it to my very special own Hear the trafficlights letting all the people step aside Twist and turn, change the gear, take it back...