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Caustic Casanova - Roger B. Taney şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Caustic Casanova

albüm: God How I Envy the Deaf


If I land in your fire, I won't burn
I hear what you're screaming, now it's my turn
Summon your ghosts as your idols fall
Scared little men who will never stand tall
You are nothing more than an open mouth
Two feet in the grave of a receding South
It's not over
You are nothing more than an open mouth
Two feet in the grave of a receding South
It's not over
You are nothing more than an open mouth
Two feet in the grave of a receding South
If I land in your fire, I won't burn
I hear what you're screaming, now it's my turn
Summon your ghosts as your idols fall
Scared little men who will never stand tall

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