Paroles de Alkali flats

Hoods

pochette album Alkali flats
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Date de parution : 30/09/2011

Durée : 0:01:5

Style : Rock



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There is no one watching them rest
We are all on our own

Walk down these streets of starvation and death
Where mothers sell their pussies to feed their kids
I'm all alone in a cold place i cant escape

Walk down these streets of starvation and death
Where mothers sell their pussies to feed their kids
Paint the walls red and slit your wrists
(incomprehensible)

All these years and all this pain
I watch you die every fucking day
Toxic is our air
Our skies, our pain

Sun comes up over our graves
Filth on the street, it never goes away
Whores and drugs, our childs play
Where needles and pills are king and queen

Walk down these streets of starvation and death
Where mothers sell their pussies to feed their kids
Paint the walls red and slit your wrists
(incomprehensible)

Filled with sorrow, todays a new day
These scars on my body will never go away
These years ive lost, i drank them all away
Sick inside, i still pray

Walk down these streets of starvation and death
Where mothers sell their pussies to feed their kids
Paint the walls red and slit your wrists
(incomprehensible)

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