Na Krai Sveta Lyrics & Chords By Атморави

There once was a story about a young boy in West Illinois Six when his father died And his mother put thoughts in his head, monsters in bed His stepfather made him cry La, la,...read more

Here it is, the final curtain call: a gesture of gratitude and ego. Well, I'd be remiss if I didn't piss myself one last public act of disrepute to regret. People used to...read more

I am washing my hair with soap I am sitting down in the shower It is this dirty type of clean That keeps me trapped in here for hours Still I scrub and scrub until my body...read more

My mother cries to me, she says " I can't carry on." My brother hides his head, he's sober and withdrawn. Grandmother cries to me, says " I don't wanna die." And through all...read more

Each day the light gets born From the body of the night I’m torn into the blaze of the sun lit morn I’m thrown So I do what I can With a beating heart and my own two hands ...read more