i`m riding the liessweet forest of liesmy own few linesbetween my eyesI feel the rage; I touch my lipstaste the blood drawn from my wristsit tastes so good; I dance the walls of firemy fears are satisfied through darkness and desire
Stay / Julia Fordham
Сибирский блюз / Чайф
Gangling menstrual blood-broth for supper / Visceral evisceration
Punk Rock Song / Grade
The Times They Are aChangin / Beach Boys
Its All So New to Me / Frank Sinatra
killboy powerhead2 / Offspring
Туда-сюда / Карамельки
HandMeDowns / Billy Squier
All right / Разные люди, Чернецкий
Punk By The Book / Anti-Flag