Texty písní » Tharsys - All The Rage
You are a victim, of your fate
You have no chance, you're born to late
Your country, it has no place
You have to suffer, and feed thair rage
Got no affection, nowhere to hide
No food, no future, try to survive
No integration, no place to be
A wasted life, no mercy
A life in crime is programmed
Or persecution hell
There's no place for you
You learn your lesson well
The wake of prostitution
It pulls you deeper down
There's no escape
In alcohol you drown
Dreams fade like flowers
And will be cut by pain
You feel a stone cold shower
And only fear remains
There's no way back from suicide
You have to turn this page
To step on to the other side
It would be all the rage, die
Přidal: Ondra dne 10. 01. 2006 v 11:42.
Počet zobrazení: 191 (1).
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