Busdriver Kill Your Employer (Recreational Paranoia Is The Sport Of Now) - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

Kill Me - ABK

"(Verse 1) You better kill me or you die, 47 Bullets fillin the sky, When Anybody Killa ride, ain't no stoppin' me, Bulletproof preventin' you from poppin' me, Unless your targets on my face, don't think"

Kill Rhythm - Catherine Wheel

"I wanna fire a gun - show me I wanna be unseen - show me A deep disguise A deep disguise Five years of nothing good Still screaming Shout this secrets out Deep, distant and pure Deep, distant and pure Kill"

Kill devil hill - Bruce Dickinson

"Blood brothers of angels now hear us,We earthbound your offspring, don't fear usGod willing, we'll raise up, be near youSo open, your arms now, and take usSo we're breathing our dreams, like the Icarus"

Legal kill - King's X

"I only know what I believe The rest is so absurd to me I close my eyes so I can't see But the picture just gets clearer everyday I read somewhere to learn is to remember And I've learned we all forgot"

You Kill Me - Glenn Hughes

"In my brain it's understood You killed my soul like I knew you would You hit me with your velvet touch My sacrifice was all too much Why did you have to walk away On sacred ground yesterday Fill my pride,"

To Kill... Again - December Wolves

"My purpose is to bring you sorrow. I always meant to cause you pain. A servant of violence, I walk with fire in my goddamned veins! For I am to whom you bow...The Commander of killing - Effective now! TO"

Minute To Kill - Vicious Rumors

"Oh oh oh yeah Why don't you go out your back door It's your only chance to have Run your life alone As fast as you can The road to the top Is never what exsists A finger from the trigger Of the age of"

Kill Joy - N.E.R.D.

"Ahh, hah, ha-ha ha-UHH-ah Everybody let's go! Little, Red, Riding, Hood, went riding on her bike She got just a little distracted cause she see something she liked Just because it ain't grandma's"

Kill City - Iggy Pop

"Iggy Pop/James Williamson Kill City Well I live here in kill city where the debris meets the sea I live here in kill city where the debris meets the sea It's a playground to the rich, but it's a loaded"

Kill The Fake (Seshoo) - 28 Days

"a puppet on a string what do you bring, nothin everybodies looking for a quick buck and buffin the dick of the powers that be not 28d, conplacency is not my style as you can see, fuck it that's not me it's"

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