much at all Carrying on, carrying on, carrying on You will still say I was wrong But you'll miss me when I'm gone Carrying on, carrying on, carrying on
Fordítás: New Model Army. A könyv.
beam, beyond these black and restless dreams She'll wake before I go to sleep in the silver morning light Ch: Carry these words over the ocean, carry
change the world He said - Don't you think that maybe, son. It's changed enough already? Don't try to justify the things you live by This fear you carry
Well, you never grow up, you just get older, carrying all the familiar burdens with you, walking back on the hometown streets on a night devoid of stars
on the shoulder, stripped to the waist But I was quick, quicker than all of them I watched him fall, then he staggered back There was blood on my hands
you listen to this song, another 394,000 children were born into this world....they break like waves of hunger and desire upon these eroded shores....carrying
The wolf he howls, howls up at the moon, out on the steps beneath my hotel room. Was in the woods behind this little town we went flying up through the
on every track I'm on, portapotty War with poppy, verbally I'm more tsunami You aim on him every time [? ] Open sixteen I'm in I can [? ] abort your army
