Faut le berceau brode Les sourires crispes Faut la vierge au-dessus De la nouvelle venue Faut surtout l'eau benite Pour asperger la p'tite Qui chiale
Translation: Stevens, Cat. Cats And The Cradle.
Translation: Matthew Friedberger. Big Bill Crib And His Ladies Of The Desert.
Translation: I Hate Mondays. Cradle.
Translation: Tomb Raider: The Cradle of Life soundtrack. Tears From The Moon.
: Du k?er hur din kropp sakta slits ner Din rygg ?f??du orkar inte mer ?erbelastning i kropp och sj?samma rutiner f?amma tr? I anletes svett, kittlad
HEY, I?M DOWN I GUESS THEY?LL LEAVE ME WHEN THEY?RE DONE I GUESS I LIKE IT BETTER WHEN I?M NUMB TODAY I?M ON FIRE INSIDE MY SHELL I GUESS THE PAIN INSIDE
Everyone sees through you How do you sleep at night? Translucent eyelids don't keep out the light Eyes that bulge apathetically From your engorged (yet
Акварель и гуашь На листке ярко-красном. Нарисованная кровь Это всё так ужасно. Исковерканные лица - Кто в петле, кто под дулом Интересно, что художник
