on poisonous gasses Lines, lines, la, la, la, la, la, la Lines, lines, la, la, la, la, la, la Lines, lines, la, la, la, la, la, la Battered and broken
On poisonous gasses Lines, lines la la la la la la Lines, lines la la la la la la Lines, lines la la la la la la Battered and broken hour glass Last
Fate flickers like a newsreel. It's dancing across the dark wood restaurants, the empty sidewalks, and the hotel lobbies that have started to fade
Bản dịch: The Flatliners. ...and The World Files For Chapter 11.
We Only! We only take what we need If Only! If only they could just see these flames are burning green And the world will end tonight! Try to find
