[Instrumental]
Love there are flowers, hangin' in the vine So high you cannot see Now my mind, must go on holiday Torn from it's hook, a broken Valentine I see the smoke
Suicide dive bombers it's a false colored world one of kings and misfits bombs and renagades babe now where do you fit in? paint the colors in love recollect
Here's to the past Let's all think back on What brought us here This is my grasp on what is real Don't tell me how I feel With all that's passed I can
Note: This song appears to be 3 seconds long "Zero, Zero, Take Cover." (Instrumental)
I bombed Korea every night My engine sang into the salty sky I didn't know if I would live or die I bombed Korea every night I bombed Korea every night
(borg, dregen, carlsson) I don´t care what you say `cause i´m born to lose And I don´t give a damn if i´m a fool for you Uh!
a loser The little bombardier Lines of worry appeared with age Unskilled hands that knew no trade Spent his time in the picture house The little bombardier
All dead boys say There's no heaven All this world is a Berlin after the bombing They're between little Angel has gaurds hover around All you see
i pulled my teeth to make you watch steal your breath and you can catch it like a red *?* in wet black mud it's just a bad case of bad bad blood two steps
death No trade with arms Dispense the war Learn from the past Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Death Arms War Past Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Political tyranny exercised by morbid despots Bombardment
Bombenhagel, bombenhagel Bombenhagel, bombenhagel Bombenhagel, bombenhagel Bombenhagel, bombenhagel Bombenhagel As we heard the threatening sirens Warned
I've learned to let go Come on Here's a middle finger Coming straight from oca-l-a I appreciate your judgement it's proved that I can't trust a word
(Borg/Dregen/Carlsson) I don?t care what you say `cause I?m born to lose And I don?t give a damn if I?m a fool for you Uh! Look out! All messed
Bombardano Cortinam ohila, dicon che gettan fiori, ohila! nemici traditori, e giunta l'ora, subito fora, subito fora dovere andar! E proseguando poi,
I bombed Korea every night. My engine sang into the salty sky. I didn't know if I would live or die. I bombed Korea every night. I bombed Korea every
When I go back to places where we were I see the path of affectation it's easy to get back to a blur of countless inspired revelations, yeah We're futuristic