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Friday, October 27, 2006 - ore 00:49 .jpg) Voices So, are you breathing Wake up, are you alive Will you listen to me I’m gonna talk about some freaky shit now Someone is gonna die When you listen to me Let the living die, Let the living die (say) Are you breathing now Do the wicked see you You still breathing You’re making me known What’s up, I wonder why Do you listen to me I’m gonna make you do some freaky shit now Insane, you’re gonna die When you listen to me Let the living die, Let the living die (say) I can hear the voice But I don’t want to listen Strap me down and tell me I’ll be alright I can feel the subliminal need To be one with the voice And make everything alright So, are you breathing? Can’t you imagine how good going through this will make you feel I promise, no one will ever know There will be no chance of you getting caught They never loved you anyway So come on, be a man And do what you are compelled to do COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) PERMALINK |
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