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: Walk away from the aftermath The residue of raw emotion that you always leave behind Run away. Leave today. Spare the people in your path Spare yourself
: Black inferno, chaos reigns supreme A cancerous growth spreading out the dark Leaving the wounded land in ashes A civilization in ruins and decay
: Somebody take me away from this darkness Somebody take this from me If anyone's out there If anyone hears me Somebody take this from me I was beginning
: [Diamond/Diamond] The "LOA" house and the old voodoo burial ground Are still standing in all their glory. The Lafayetes left the hospital and Louisiana
: Martina: The world revolves for,for someone For him, for she The world revolves for, for someone For him for me Martina & Tricky : Your eyes resemble
: Martina : For one, (more poor boy), there's someone For he for she For one (more poor boy), there's someone For him, for me Tricky & Martina : Your
: Now the radio stutters. snaps to life. Some sour song that sets it right. And when London falls He'd like to call But the stars collide. They're beautiful
Have you lost your way? Livin' in the shadow of the messes that you made And so it goes Everything inside your circle starts to overflow Take a step
Somebody take me away from this darkness Somebody take this from me If anyone's out there If anyone hears me Somebody take this from me I was beginning
The aftermath was better than I thought it would be But I closed my eyes, so I couldn't see what would become of it The stars, they burn bright in this
When the winds of the Gods will meet the land It will destroy everything made by human hand When the eye of the storm has finally past Mass confusion,
When I crawled out of bed this morning I could tell something wasn't right There were cigarettes in the ashtrays They weren't your menthol lights There
For one more poor boy There's someone for he, for she For one more poor boy There's someone for him, for me Your eyes resemble mine You see as no others
Now the radio stutters, snaps to life Some sour song that sets it right And when London falls, he'd like to call But the stars collide They're beautiful
He's a freak not a man Antihero, a sycophant? After dark comes the man? Masked invader, feel the hand New horizons, endless thoughts Self will burnout
Elle se baladait en chantant la, la, la quand Je l'ai rencontre j'aurais aime etre Lacan Des les premiers rapports elle me fit du mal J'etais le male