
All our plans were made on streets the winter paved
So scorn divine and mourn the pride
The cold has spoken and drawn the line
Sometimes they were comedic— or relentlessly horrifying
They were the foes of society, whether fighting the local sheriff, or a secret agent
Frequently they mirrored our times: the gangster villains which rival real newspaper headlines of the present day
Collectively, they are the components which have fueled nightmares for decades to come
The villains
Dobro jutro..valjda
autor: DonTravolta, 30/09/2022
Dans leur coeur il y a des cactus!
There’s no need to watch the bridges that we’re burning(it’s running again)
Arhiva

So scorn divine and mourn the pride
The cold has spoken and drawn the line

Do you move through the room with a glass in your hand?
Thinking too hard about the way you stand
Are you watching them pair off and drinking them long?
Are you falling in love every second song?

The sweet parade the morning brings
The drifters wearing angel wings
The hard distorted hymns they sing
So sad the night is over

Grab your clothes and head to the doorway
If you dance out, no one complains
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