frequency It tickles my ear, rumbles under my feet And it shakes the leaves off of every tree violently What pretension! Everlasting peace Everything must cease
frequency it tickles my ear, it rumbles under my feet and it shakes the leaves off of every tree (violently) what pretension! Everlasting peace everything must cease
Fordítás: Bad Religion. Megszűnik.
'll only lose the fight. Don't tell me what's wrong or right! You're losing sight. You're just gonna die anyway! Bad Religion: Back
I've spent my life observing and then pondering this place and never has confusion ever ceased I've also heard a lot of exaltation for our kind
So front I keep the tone vexin', but to the heads Stay pleasant to the ears just think of Lauryn Hill on phone sexin' Relentless poetic rhyme never ceases
know my style (you like to play low) (you probably be going "yeah yeah") okay, if you say so Give me a minute and it's over I'm one bad soldier
