Поколение ублюдков Lyrics & Chords By Monday Suicide

Through the implements of art and war I don't hate the hands of state no more Sike! But if I do then they win And you know this, So c'mon - let's dissect this You're best...read more

That tired face I see in the mirror, I know it from somewhere… could it be any clearer ? Just an older version of the boy within Just old diversion of original sin That's...read more

Subliminar, subliminar Escondida, embutida Propaganda que hipnotiza No cigarro ou na tevê tem algo a mais Preste atenção A coisa oculta te faz comprar Te manipula, é...read more

I left home three years ago today For the land of opportunity, at least that’s what they say And you’d think a country built by immigrants would understand To give a better...read more

You can't win all the time No one owns the perfect mind You can build and hope to find The tangible worth while kind [Chorus:] Bury me, I make true all the things I...read more