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    System Of A Down - Nuguns
    And the little boy stared
    Into the eyes of the night
    Button collects price of his time
    Little girl glared
    Sheets of the denial
    The bullets connects to the price of her crime

    What have we said
    Wasn’t it their bed
    What of our presence
    Haven’t we paid penance
    To the new guns

    Now the little boy sees
    Through the eyes of delight
    Levers erect note of his rhyme
    Little girl bled
    Sheets of the night
    The lovers connect to the price of his dime


    What have we said
    Wasn’t it their bed
    What of our presence
    Haven’t we paid penance
    To the new guns, to the new guns

    What have we said
    Wasn’t it their bed
    What of our presence
    Haven’t we paid penance
    What have we said
    Wasn’t it their bed
    What of our presence
    Haven’t we paid penance
    To the new guns, to the new guns 
    Категория: Тексты Песен | Добавил: Smin (11.06.2014)
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