
Devil makes his money on the small moves
Sometimes, we remember our bedrooms
And our parents’ bedrooms
And the bedrooms of our friends
Then we think of our parents
Well what ever happened to them?
Do you have any crimes that
We can use to pass the time, I am
Running out of drugs to try
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autor: DonTravolta, 26/03/2022
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Sometimes, we remember our bedrooms
And our parents’ bedrooms
And the bedrooms of our friends
Then we think of our parents
Well what ever happened to them?

Ništa na ovon svitu nije čistije od čovikove želje za s(l)užanjstvom. Samo da je robovat, vlastitoj ideji, državi, bogovima ili kraljevima, manje je bitno.

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

Called me a fool in L.A
I doubt that Nashville saw me coming
Besides the bar folks working late
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