loves only to die? Wasting my time on the shackles of her love At night complete love's torn us under Love is dragging me under Betray my other self
Underneath hope she loves only to die? Wasting my time on the shackles of her love At night complete love's torn us under Love is dragging me under
Traducció: Manic Street Preachers. L'amor ens Torn Baix.
father they will find your scent if you bleed the children of love torn asunder... heaves ring, the seas cry there are things trying to pull us under
strange litany of verses and reverses Adlibs and rehearses, clouds burst and words cursed An argument breaks out It's one we've all heard before, it's boring Had us
head of cousins, sisters and brothers Fathers and mothers, daughters and sons Only the vultures profit, I could still see the blood run The slaughter of loved
the same script, I hope it has reinforcements, or else it's torn to pieces while our thesis is untouched Saved on my PC under the filename of Funcrush
of four kindred souls: a priest, a single mother, her teenage son, and an artist are examined in this timeless, inventive story about truth, redemption, love
loved the world. He gave us his only begotten son And likewise we are expected so to do. For he so loved the world. * Violent, vicious hypocrisy. How
there in times of need And when I lose my will You'll be there to push me up the hill There's no, no looking back for us We've got a love and sure enough
feel no way about Jay so long At least let me tell you why I'm this way, hold on I was conceived by Gloria Carter and Adaness Revees Who made love under
lead, always there in time of need And when I lose my will you'll be there to push me up the hill There's no, no looking back for us We got love sure
us today Well it's too bad The machine, that we built, would never save us', that's what they say (That's why they ain't coming with us today) And they
in 2-way Motorola phone I wear the nights 'cause my Reebok's torn, I'm (So serious) It's Inglewood, not Hollywood Fuck the hills, I love the 'hood I
under the heart that makes this pace consistant you'll find it torn, thats gates been open and I've been wondering, if you'd been real with us it's
Always there in time of need And when you lose your will I'll be there to push you up the hill There's no, no looking back for us We've got love, sure
