Каждому свой Бог Lyrics & Chords By Iron Bear Cubs

Now the meal is done And the plates clutter the table And our lips they part But our toungues are hardly able To whisper the words That would make these four legs stable But...read more

You blew through town a twisted pissed tornado Wheres the action Wheres the action You finally found it and you damn-near drowned it When the action fell And now the time has...read more