Um comentário em “Canções do século XXI (910)”

  1. His hands are on my throat
    My key is in his eye
    I’m splayed here on some curb
    Shards of glass
    A starry night
    When will this pig-man stop?
    His stink is like a dog
    My life is mine to keep
    I still kill him in my sleep
    The car door is open wide
    The mouth of death still calls my name
    I’ll beat him on his face
    And I stab with all my strength
    And I scream until he goes
    I scream until he’s gone
    Then I crawl across the road
    Then I crawl across the road
    When will I return?
    When will I return?
    (Aaaaaah)
    Oh I’m alive

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