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Title: “Living in 2011” (Verse 1) I don’t care! Don’t care! Do not care! Too old, dead soon, trapped in despair! No kids, no money, no wife by my side, Just the echoes of dreams that have long since died! Same stuff, same pain, like a broken record, Spinning ’round and ’round, but I’m never […]
Title: “Living in 2011” (Verse 1) I don’t care! Don’t care! Do not care! Too old, dead soon, trapped in despair! No kids, no money, no wife by my side, Just the echoes of dreams that have long since died! Same stuff, same pain, like a broken record, Spinning ’round and ’round, but I’m never […]
Verse 1 Darling, you demand what ain’t yours to take, This heart ain’t yours, and that love is fake. You want playtime, someone fun and real, Someone who loves, someone who feels. But your game’s a lie, it’s just a show, You claim what should be true, but you don’t know. You say you want […]
Verse 1 Darling, you demand what ain’t yours to take, This heart ain’t yours, and that love is fake. You want playtime, someone fun and real, Someone who loves, someone who feels. But your game’s a lie, it’s just a show, You claim what should be true, but you don’t know. You say you want […]
“Tears from God: Not Made of Sugar” Verse 1 I don’t mind the tears from God, They wash away the pain, I’ve danced with shadows, walked the road, In sunshine and in rain. Met actors wearing masks of gold, Their stories spinning lies, But I stand firm, my heart is bold, I’m not here to […]
“Tears from God: Not Made of Sugar” Verse 1 I don’t mind the tears from God, They wash away the pain, I’ve danced with shadows, walked the road, In sunshine and in rain. Met actors wearing masks of gold, Their stories spinning lies, But I stand firm, my heart is bold, I’m not here to […]
Title: “Meat Parade (Money Machine)” (Verse 1) There he goes, meat on legs, A walking sausage with a swagger that begs. Cash falling from his fingertips, Big shiny shoes and a tongue that slips. He’s got a suit made of salami, Pocket full of bills, but no army. You think he’s real, but he’s all […]
Title: “Meat Parade (Money Machine)” (Verse 1) There he goes, meat on legs, A walking sausage with a swagger that begs. Cash falling from his fingertips, Big shiny shoes and a tongue that slips. He’s got a suit made of salami, Pocket full of bills, but no army. You think he’s real, but he’s all […]
Verse 1 In the corner of the room, where laughter used to play, A little heart’s desire, a bright toy gone astray. You warned them time and again, “Handle with care, my dear,” But they just giggle louder, not a worry, not a fear. Chorus Oh, when the toys are shattered, and the echoes fill […]
Verse 1 In the corner of the room, where laughter used to play, A little heart’s desire, a bright toy gone astray. You warned them time and again, “Handle with care, my dear,” But they just giggle louder, not a worry, not a fear. Chorus Oh, when the toys are shattered, and the echoes fill […]
