Èâî Lyrics & Chords By Hipodil

Труп на лестнице, кровь в лифте. Беда больших домов, Шестнадцатиэтажных. Если снаружи всё нормально...read more

I've never been the type to travel on the sea without at least a pint to keep me company never in my dreams did I imagine that a vessel of this nature existed for our pleasure,...read more

hey homes, don't front my set hey homes, don't front my set word! you fudge with me you fudge with the crew word! the dumbest thing you'll ever do word! don't front my...read more

Kill I kill too much I killed you Now I made a f**king mess A mop and pail to clean the blood Kill I kill too much I killed you You made me snap I'm sorry corpse Spilled...read more

Who knows the tale in every sordid detail about the kid born on nobody's list? To a dad named Bob and a mom named Claude and a dog that was constantly pissed. Whoa man, that...read more