Plekhanov Lyrics & Chords By The Red Krayola With Art & Language

Dirty streets are filled with suits and televisions, the smell cuts a glass shore under the season, heads roll down the hill and father keeps it still, the sickness is trying to sit...read more

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I was trained to ignore your pain Open your heart to me I trade the sun of its light Open your heart, you'll see Open your heart to me Open your heart, you'll see Open...read more

Preciso andar com vocês Tomar um sorvete com vocês Preciso saber do Brasil E da gente nua la no Rio Pois todo compositor contemporâneo Precisa conhecer átomo de urânio ...read more

Iye-iye-iye ya ya oh whoa oh oh Iye-iye-iye ya ya oh whoa oh oh Iye-iye-iye ya ya oh whoa oh oh Iye-iye-iye ya ya oh whoa oh oh Iye-iye-iye ya ya oh whoa oh oh ...read more