Syn Wisielca Lyrics & Chords By Siła

Don't call him a retard he's a buck-toothed gambler he's a cross-eyed refugee pollutants seeping through his pores and he's panting like a hog-tied athlete don't...read more

Easily detect a flat-footed traitor Your mom is a co-conspirator Her nonsense cannot prevent the prize fighter from first fuckin' your citizens Quickly remove the punch drunken...read more

if I cut off your arms and legs and wrap you in some f**ked-up cocoon, would you still look at me and say "you can't catch what you can't see"? well I caught you honey,...read more

It was hot and the summer was cold. Or so I am told. I slept through it all When I awoke, a vicious dark hung in the sky My surroundings foreign and discomforting I staggered to...read more

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