FallenAngel Administrator
Messages : 2052 Date d'inscription : 2012-05-25 Age : 31 Localisation : Poitiers
| Subject: Paroles : Youth And Whisky 26.05.12 14:38 | |
| These words are burning inside of me Spent years in liquid harmony This dream is who I wanna be Youth and whisky I grew from those who hate me Stand fast to razorblade symphony Cigarettes n' lyrics made me Youth and whisky
Can you see Can you see me I'm strong from what they made me These Angel's who carry me They taught me youth and whisky
Baptized in smoke and misery A loaded gun and a bastard's history My temple's for the crazy Youth and whisky No sorrow left inside me Celebrate the moments behind me This shot is Holy Mary Youth and whisky
Can you see Can you see me I'm strong from what they made me These Angel's who carry me They taught me youth and whisky
Hey Hey, Brothers Hey Hey, Fighters Bottles living for another round Hey Hey, Lovers Hey Hey, Liars Throttles speeding towards a black out
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Can you see Can you see me I'm strong from what they made me These Angel's who carry me They taught me youth and whisky
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Nika-Chan Designer
Messages : 726 Date d'inscription : 2012-05-29 Age : 37 Localisation : Bxl
| Subject: Re: Paroles : Youth And Whisky 02.07.12 11:33 | |
| These words are burning inside of me Spent years in liquid harmony This dream is who I wanna be Youth and whisky I grew from those who hate me Stand fast to razorblade symphony Cigarettes n' lyrics made me Youth and whisky
Can you see Can you see me I'm strong from what they made me These Angel's who carry me They taught me youth and whisky
Baptized in smoke and misery A loaded gun and a bastard's history My temple's for the crazy Youth and whisky No sorrow left inside me Celebrate the moments behind me This shot is Holy Mary Youth and whisky
Can you see Can you see me I'm strong from what they made me These Angel's who carry me They taught me youth and whisky
Hey Hey, Brothers Hey Hey, Fighters Bottles living for another round Hey Hey, Lovers Hey Hey, Liars Throttles speeding towards a black out
BLACKOUT
Can you see Can you see me I'm strong from what they made me These Angel's who carry me They taught me youth and whisky | |
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