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Porta Cut - Dead Finger Number 30 текст песни

Исполнитель: Porta Cut

альбом: L.I.A.N.


Their function is a reptile is a fight
The founders radiation offers irritating light
I light my
Fine trading empire between the edges of satire
One link from last week still waiting for a buyer
Their function is a reptile is a fight
The founders radiation offers irritating light
I light my
Fine trading empire between the edges of satire
One link from last week still waiting for a buyer
Yes! yes! so me started with rap attention for the music
Coming through the entrance flexing the mic and introducing
Forward-era catching on the train
Write them in bold journeys and release them from the chain
And in their manor lies an angry and lasting affair
One wish of angels can liberate you there
For a night-kiss will vanish the drama of your tracks
Riot sounds of islands dancing madly on your backs
Taking you to the next impact
Liberate
Liberate you there
Liberate
Liberate you there
Their function is a reptile is a fight
The founders radiation offers irritating light
I light my
Fine trading empire between the edges of satire
One link from last week still waiting for a buyer
Their function is a reptile is a fight
The founders radiation offers irritating light
I light my
Fine trading empire between the edges of satire
One link from last week still waiting for a buyer
Come on watch me burn down illustrated information of the sore
Coffin talk the leaves get pale require them and they want more
Far at can't you see my little funky astro committee
All around the hat they go and they will never have pity wit me ooo
At the junction send agile lion out the land
He searches every second every limit where you stand
Like walking through an outstretched arm
This pretty little city reminds me of the calm alarm
Of the never changing look behind your war charm
Liberate
Liberate you there
Liberate
Liberate you there

Deadline orchestrated life bringer
Open up the pillars of your dead fingers
Deadline orchestrated life bringer
Open up the pillars of your dead fingers
Crisis construction you're praying to a fraud
Cover up the alleys with every malice and applaud
To the creations of the insane rockalistic purple eyed
Fire line twisting mind shifting blind drifting winner

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