Overkill - Solitude

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Life we talk of death
Each breath come closer to out.
Of this I m not afraid
Though I don t know what it s all about
I don t know! (2x)

Decisions that we make,
The chances that we take,
The blindness we can t take.
Thought I knew but now I know what it s like,
To be alone...!
I know...!

I remember here!
Thought it was a dream!
I never thought I d come to this.
Living with the fear,
Now I know what it means
Never thought it d, end like this!

Falling with no end...
Into what I ve only done to me.
With messages to send..,
Out of what I ve only done to me.

Fall!ing with no
Call!ing with no
Crawl!ing to the end.

Inne utwory

  • Chalie get your gun
  • Time to kill
  • Weight of the world
  • Hole in the sky
  • Infectious
  • Overkill II
  • Shadow of a doubt
  • Feed my head
  • Let me shut that for you
  • Gasoline dream
  • Head first
  • Undying
  • Bold face pagan stomp
  • Hello from the gutter
  • Losowe utwory

    She knows all about boys

    She s like a shark in water
    moving through the city.
    She s looking for a boy
    out to make a killing.
    Wallet full of plastic
    pocket full of money

    she ll give a sign and he will call her honey.

    Protekcji lekcja

    Chcę, czy nie chcę, skoro świt mnie budzi
    Hejnał z wieży zrywa mnie ze snu
    Tuż na ściana sąsiad radio kupił
    Też bym kupił, ale milczy gbur jak mur

    Ooo, protekcji lekcja x4

    Wchodzę do urzędu, ważna sprawa
    Palcem pokazują które drzwi...

    Shit for brains

    I like to shit in Brains
    because it feels nice
    Paradise!
    my poop is cold like ICE yeah
    cool shitty ICE
    Paradise
    Shit on my Brain Pleeease!
    i m dying hereee
    pleaseee
    SHIT ON BRAINS WOOOOO!!!
    ...

    Sorrow

    Sometimes life seems to quiet into paralyzing silence
    Like the moonless dark, meant to make me strong.
    Familiar breath of my old lies
    Changed the color in my eyes
    Soon he will perferate the fabric of the peaceful by and by

    Sorrow lasts through this night
    I ll take this piece of you, and hold for...

    Everyday

    This one s dedicated, to the big LT and the reality of life

    Take a moment smoke a bowl, let s talk about life (What s that?)
    Simply reality of life, now death to the motherfucker that
    causes strife
    R.I.P. Uncle Roy God bless your wife, R.I.P. Uncle Mark God
    bless your wife
    I guess we...