Sardonic ©2001 FAC Productions So you don't fit into their little mold And you don't do what you're told What does the good book tell We're all
Garden of the Gods ©2000 Catsongs Productions Don't you ever think that you've had enough You went and blew the grade guess you're not so tough
Garden of the Gods ©2000 Catsongs Productions You think nothing of yourself or for anyone else You runined my life you're ending yours Then you
Sardonic ©2001 FAC Productions You've been into another time Dancing fairies all in a line Sets a kind of emotional rule Flittering hearts will
Garden of the Gods ©2000 Catsongs Productions Can you see into my cat's eyes Well I'll tell you the most vicious lies And I'll take your breath away
Sardonic ©2001 FAC Productions I've been daydreaming too much now these days it seems I can't sleep at night because of all my naughty dreams
Garden of the Gods ©2000 Catsongs Productions Steal the sun right out of the sky No need to ever ask why Breathe the shadows and sense the thunder
Sardonic ©2001 FAC Productions You just let the paper burn Our voices were not heard Watching democracy go up in smoke Everytime that you spoke
Garden of the Gods ©2000 Catsongs Productions You tried so hard to ruin my life and all those words they cut like a knife And all you did was
Übersetzung: Iron Regen. Roll How We Roll.
Übersetzung: Iron Regen. Ride 4 You.
Übersetzung: Iron Regen. Why They Want to Death Wish.
Übersetzung: Iron Regen. It's A Drought.
Übersetzung: Iron Regen. 211.
: I was a midnight rider on a cloud of smoke, I could make a woman hang on every single stroke, I was an iron man, I had a master plan, but I was alone
blackened and hollowed ribcage. I'm to die in battle, divine with the flames as my grave. This realm of inhuman carnage where the blood eternally rains
Has even taken all her things inside All except for Cain and Abel And the hunchback of Notre Dame Everybody is making love Or else expecting rain And
tired to sing. Oh, it's all afternoon You remember your home town, Inside the walls, The walls of Red Wing. Oh, the gates are cast iron And the walls
