I can't use what I can't abuse And I can't stop when it comes to you You burned me out but I'm back at your door Like Joan of Arc coming back for more
i will bring you the truth it's 1917 all over again about a bloody revolution that's about to begin i got my torch and pitch fork got the day off work
Traducció: D'escombraries. Vot.
Traducció: D'escombraries. Vot [en viu].
Traducció: Escombraries. Jo vot bolxevic Lite.
: I can't use what I can't abuse And I can't stop when it comes to you You burned me out but I'm back at your door Like Joan of Arc coming back for more
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