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Bonaparte
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Sorry, We're Open
Sorry we're open Come in we're closed I'm warming the raclette oven I said Come in we're closed It was great talking to you Having nothing to say But now that that's been said Get the fuck away
My guitar like a kalashnikov My bass-drum like a bazooka Pick up youre artillery In the myth of defeat And if i'm gonna raise my voice It's my weapon of choice The end of entertaiment Is the beginning of war My guitar My guitar
I'm cursing an ointment Hear me snorting a symphonie Every flatulence an opera Every drop of sweat an elegy
Create something out of nothing I faking the highlights I could My fingerprints in mass production A public hair nailed to a pieve of wood
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 My guitar like a kalashnikov My bass-drum like a bazooka Pick up youre artillery In the myth of defeat And if i'm gonna crack my voice It's my weapon of choice The end of entertaiment Is the beginning of war My guitar My guitar
I don't knoe where i'm going Everbody follow me I don't knoe where i'm going Everbody follow me I don't knoe where i'm going Everbody follow me If i knew where i was going I wouldn't want you to come with me
My guitar like a kalashnikov My bass-drum like a bazooka Pick up youre artillery In the myth of defeat And if i'm gonna crack my voice It's my weapon of choice The end of entertaiment Is the beginning of war My guitar My guitar
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