Don't know what to do anymore I've lost the only love worth fighting for And I'll drown in my tears, don't they see? And that would show you, that would
Dickheads shit-talk, huddled single-file First-world frat-boys and prairie skinheads or mourn a murdered friend who will never walk a mile in
Tonight there's no denying, no there's no denying There's something magic in the air Emotional disorder, came from out of nowhere And took me unaware
Übersetzung: Ash. Es gibt ein Star.
Übersetzung: Ash. Ein Kuss Cachichurris.
entfacht, welch? Tranen sie gelacht. ein Zunglein, Kind gib Acht! [DER HAUPTMANN] Willst du von mir gehen? Wie toricht, Balg! Halt ein! Halt ein! [FRAU
Dickheads shit-talk huddled and single-file. First-world frat-boys and prairie skinheads who will never walk a mile or mourn a murdered friend in this
Suburbs tremble again, fearing the have-nots at the window, collecting their fair share. Guns and alarms aren't enough. They demand justice, and every
За окном дождь, а она курит, небось, Растёкшаяся тушь, то ли от дыма, то ли от слёз. Сиреневая куртка, осенние сапожки, Голубые глаза, чувства, мысли
