House Of Heroes - Buckets for bullet wounds
Shut up if you want to get paid.
What's your option?
Cold corruption or starvation
Buckets for bullet wounds
There are no doctors, only victims, only butchers
Find a place to put your hope in
See how they open up the gates
for those who push them over
The cold composure
I'm not afraid to die tonight, I'm not afraid to
Here's a joke you might not laugh at:
All the poorest work the hardest for the smallest
Do what you got to do
There are no handshakes
only handguns only earthquakes
Buckets for bullet wounds
There are no churches only prisons only senators
The wolf that comes to many homes these days
Just had pups in my kitchen
I sold them, and here is the money
Poiščete lahko tudi vsa besedila izvajalca House Of Heroes, ali pa se vrnete na prvo stran iskanika besedil, kjer si lahko pomagate tudi z značkami besedil in tako poiščete še kakšno drugo besedilo.
Podobna besedila pesmi:
- House Of Heroes - Fast enough
- Count backwards from ten, and you'll see the change. Except in you're heart, it..
- House Of Heroes - Serial sleepers
- Wake the dead. Serial sleepers slay with words unsaid. Sleep, with the light on. And keep th..
- House Of Heroes - Metaphor in parentheses
- Darkness spends it lonely wings on the high horizons of our hopes and dreams. As long shadow..
- Bob Dylan - Buckets Of Rain
- Buckets of rain Buckets of tears Got all them buckets coming out of my ears Buckets of moonbe..
- Inme - Wounds
- When a day comes along, I can feed it, make it go away, Feed it, make it go away, And it..
- At The Drive-In - Hulahoop Wounds
- in a small ghost town, there's a little arcade where the poltergeists play their video g..
- Afi - Salt For Your Wounds
- There's a tear in my heart where the blood ran out. There's a tear in my heart wher..
- Fear Factory - Invisible wounds (dark bodies)
- Dark bodies floating in darkness No sign of light ever given Imprisoned in a world without a..
- AC/DC - Gimme A Bullet
- She had the word Had the way The way of letting me know She knew the game Called the play Oh ..
- P.o.d. - Bullet the blue sky
- In the howling wind,comes a stinging rain You see it driveing nails into the souls on the tr..