William Fitzsimmons

William Fitzsimmons
Problem Of Pain

Dialogue on weather, breeding in the pound
Fateful first-time meeting, life is in the ground

Icarus, they caught you where you tumbled on
Encourage you to dive, now the sun is gone

I just don't know
I just don't know

Moon is torn asunder over faulty two
Guillotines in shackles, heads roll for a few

I just don't know
I just don't know
I just don't know

I just don't know
I just don't know
I just don't know

keeskees

Toegevoegd door keeskees op vr 22 okt, 2010 2:59 am

Auteur: William Fitzsimmons
Componist: William Fitzsimmons
Uitgever: ?
Taal: Engels
Beschikbaar op: Until We Are Ghosts (2006)

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