Paroles 78 par Amir Tataloo

The check came to his senses

Wild wind whips to the plain trees I miss you

Hey, Harry falls down to see your empty place

Do not forget the first day, do not forget the stupid sh*t

I was a myth, you were good for the crowd, but I know I was not all

You cooked well with my name, but the idol came under pressure because I was not a tick

As long as I'm in the corpse, yes, the woman next to me

As long as my consciousness is so good, I usually have little sense

Hey, my heart has become all night and gray

You who werе claimed to be the most Knox

For whoеver filled up, he did not see our flight

It was past four in the morning and this madman fell asleep

Hey, my heart has become all night and gray
You who were claimed to be the most Knox

For whoever filled up, he did not see our flight

It was past four in the morning and this madman fell asleep
Touch the darling eyelashes on the cheeks

What a fascinating whip I am deprived of

The sons of hell were the only girls expelled from heaven

And I got angry and disgusted with my share

Memories that still evoke emotion and the dawn of a dream

You too are the only one to be watered, not broken

Let me make you a bandit

You think I do not understand you because my words are a bit complicated

But everyone gets well until they get to Rome

Give this land a whip and I will eat

Oh, they know how to hide the way of those savages who have been domesticated
Yeah Al that sounds pretty crap to me, Looks like it ain't for me either

Burn this winter so let's go find snow

White is like the floor of heaven, but how ugly it is in my throat

Oh, even if this mentality is in the palace, homelessness will flog him

Your body is as clean as the deceased

I became an isolated iron man oppressed in Locke

Hey, my heart has become all night and gray

You who were claimed to be the most Knox

For whoever filled up, he did not see our flight

It was past four in the morning and this madman fell asleep

I was angry and disgusted with my share

But I saw two hundred scoundrels on the way to heaven

Two hundred angels who were driven away
In this purgatory, loneliness and love are always read

Nature is stubborn with me

Nothing, not even his words, work for me

I do not want to go back

It comes from our blood, I only remember the pain

I am full of a sense of revenge, full of insults and grievances

I am full of words and irony

Let my heart burn in my soul at night

Last night I smoked so much alone that I lost my life

You are also consuming alcohol

I do not laugh deeply, I know your lips

But I still keep my word and you see that I am reading to you

He beats the whip behind the whip and the whip behind the wound

This wild land hits me

He beats me to be wild, he beats me as if I had given him time

Everyone suffers well

Hey, my heart has become all night and gray

You who were claimed to be the most Knox

For whoever filled up, he did not see our flight

It was past four in the morning and this madman fell asleep

What ships that did not sink have pierced their bottoms

And what forests that were not deserted made axes out of their trunks

And what whips we did not eat from his beloved tongues