Still Therell Be More - текст песни
Still There'll Be More
2a
I'll bathe my eyes in a river of salt
29
I'll grow myself right up to the sky
31
I'll sing in the forest, tear down the trees
37
I'll foul all the fountains and trample the leaves
36
I'll blacken your christmas and piss on your door
39
You'll cry out for mercy, but still there'll be more
5
25
I'll put a blight in the orchard
25
I'll run wild through the fields
33
I'll waylay your daughter and kidnap your wife
2d
Savage her sexless and burn out her eyes
36
I'll blacken your christmas and piss on your door
39
You'll cry out for mercy, but still there'll be more
4
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