Боярский и Фрейндлих Lyrics & Chords By Утро

Big talk and gunsmoke Death plays the white man Strutting on film again Suffer the weak hearts Faecal emotions Feeding the flame for a change In flux again Feeding the...read more

So many feelings Pent up in here Left all alone, I'm with The one I most fear. I'm sick and I'm tired Of reasoning; Just want to break out, Shake off this skin. I, I...read more

Like a foam in an antique bath, White snow has covered my head I am slow slow slow slow slowly dying, My blue colored eyes are almostly blind And I see, huge walls of trees, ...read more

Beggars should be choosers when chased away Come call the trenches our homes There are places for people like us, places for people like us How coloured just everything With...read more

Someone, Someones alone, In the city tonight, You've gotta do whats right, In the city tonight, Someones alone, Reach out your hands to the one alone, In your...read more