Linea 77 - Miss It

Tekst :

Now here you are, lying down on me,
I burn too.
Smile my divine, smoking a cigarette.
Please, die with me.
Talk to me for a second hit,
For a second hit,
I?m powerless.
Here you are, here you are.
I?m watching me creep on your back,
Suffocating like flies in a glass.
It?s all right, liar.
Cover me...
I?m watching your tongue, walk!
Yes sir!
It?s all right, it?s all right.
Cover (me) your eyes, let?s your skin talk,
It?s all right.
Yes sir!
Talk to me for a second hit,
For a second hit,
I?m powerless.
Here you are, here you are.
I?m watching me creep on your back,
Suffocating like flies in a glass,
It?s all right, keep back!
Scut!
But the white in your eyes is killing me.
Hit me!
Miss it esplode di cose da fare...
She blows!
I miss Miss it...
Miss it esplode di cose da fare?
I miss Miss it ....
She blows!
Miss it, I?m watching your back, I?m watching your back,
Miss it, I?m watching your back, keep back, keep back!
I?m watching your tongue, walk!
Yes sir!
It?s all right, it?s all right.
Cover (me) your eyes let?s your skin talk,
It?s all right.
Yes sir!

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  • Losowe utwory

    Rhythm of pain

    Cold sweat running down my skin
    This feeling I loathe, This feeling I craved
    To drown again in to emotional pain,
    To burn in the fire of misery

    Warm flames licking my skin
    Intense feeling of suffering
    My vision will fade,
    My heart will break
    Help me now, no,

    Jeśli blask twój zwiódł

    Otocz mnie
    Mocą swoich sił
    Potraktuj mnie jak ją
    Ochroń mnie
    A pozwolę Ci
    Dotykać mnie co noc

    Ze mną bądź chociaż parę chwil
    Tak pusty jest dziś mój dom
    Kochaj mnie a przysięgnę Ci
    Nie wypuścić już ze swych rąk

    A jeśli blask Twój mnie zwiódł
    Przeklętym...

    The future

    Give me back my broken night
    my mirrored room, my secret life
    it s lonely here,
    there s no one left to torture
    Give me absolute control
    over every living soul
    And lie beside me, baby,
    that s an order!
    Give me crack and anal sex
    Take the only tree...

    Do you know me

    Do you know me? I don t think so!
    Do you know me? I don t think so!
    You romanticize the dark and gloomy past
    Trying to escape from the underclass
    You darkened the bright and beautiful day
    You re breaking my heart in every...

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