into the gutter We'd say to one another These smart-ass children had it coming These clones drone along to their power chord medleys This is our lives
Translation: Fear Before The March Of Flames. Whiskey Is Alright In Its Place, But Its Place Is In Hell.
corpse into the gutter We'd say to one another These smart-ass children had it coming These clones drone along to their power chord medleys This is our
dance (You're up for sale) they're pissing in the disco halls (You're up for sale) up sell. up sell. up sell. up sell. up sell. up sell. This is our lives watched by the auctioneer This is
