the blood that stains your hands will never be washed clean.shooting victims with the weapon of our design you knew all along teaching us to give in.so bleed us dry.i will not be a martyr for your crusades.this war will never be for you.
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All The Small Things / Array
Ты нужна мне / Array
Get Me / Array
Come And Join Us / Array
Hang On To Your IQ / Array
Forever / Array
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Son Of A Bitch / Array
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