Clinging To The Trees Of A Forest F - Recession
Bu sayfada Clinging To The Trees Of A Forest F adlı şarkıcıya/gruba ait Recession şarkısının sözleri bulunmaktadır.
Şarkı Sözü
Every 24 hours another nail in my fucking coffin.
Alienated at birth.
Buried separate from every mass grave.
When will it end? No one can answer that question.
My end in the face of unemployment and every day at the office a battle I'll never win.
An american hooker born into the trade of human trafficking and meeting goals.
I never wanted to work for how can I see anything?
How am I supposed to live?
How am I supposed to...
Sayfa Bilgisi
Sayfa Gösterimi:
533
Oylama:
0.0 (0 kişi oyladı)
Oy Ver:
Yorum Yaz
Tüm Şarkıları
- Asthmatic, 492 ziyaret
- Biracial, 504 ziyaret
- Bouquet Of Self Pity, 495 ziyaret
- Cloven, 530 ziyaret
- Empty, 520 ziyaret
- Garbage, 550 ziyaret
- Gold Frankincense And Myrrh, 525 ziyaret
- I Walked Away From The Human Race, 499 ziyaret
- Leather Hands, 500 ziyaret
- Lower Than Life, 571 ziyaret
- Made Of Coal, 535 ziyaret
- Piss, 514 ziyaret
- Remove The Light, 528 ziyaret
- Shat Out My Bones, 491 ziyaret
- Special Education, 497 ziyaret
- Teeth & Hair, 552 ziyaret
Daha Fazla Şarkı Sözü
Şarkıya Göre
A, B, C-Ç, D, E, F, G, H, I-İ, J, K, L, M, N, O-Ö, P, Q, R, S, T, U-Ü, V, W, X, Y, Z
Şarkıcıya Göre
A, B, C-Ç, D, E, F, G, H, I-İ, J, K, L, M, N, O-Ö, P, Q, R, S, T, U-Ü, V, W, X, Y, Z