Varasta Lyrics & Chords By Paskajänis

I dream sometimes of a brother in red. The first unborn. Perhaps the son of god aborted and tossed and a garbage bag. Life is black comedy. Slapstick and vulgarity. ...read more

Such the delicate locust without your wings have you ceased to threaten me a Hundred knifings later there's so much blood so little of anything else for you I played the endgame...read more

Hyvää huomenta Suomi ja länsimainen maailma Onko kaatopaikan huipulla hyvä tunnelma? Puvut päällä päivitellään kuinka on niin rankkaa Samaan aikaan koditon itsetuntoa...read more

Do you know him He had lots of friends Showed up in many places What was his name He liked to drink and smoke Where is he now No one says a word They turn their heads...read more

After every conflict the winner is reclaimed Ruthless men who were insanely brave Nobody won anything Than masses of bitterness and insanity It's time for peace It's...read more