Bury Me Deep

When I first came to Commons Lords
Life was simple for me
Took the milk from the children's mouths
You get nothing for free
Now if I should sleep…
Bury me deep

Waging war on those mutineers
Cut the heart took the soul
Broke the back of the working man
Cut the diamond with coal
Now if I should sleep…
Bury me deep.

Похожие новости.

Someone's driving a 450 And his friends are so wild They're still in their stick shifties But they feel they have much more style But I've found . . . It's all up to what

Скажи, сколько нас осталось в живых? Не считая тех двух слепых Не считая стариков, детей и женщин Хм... так даже легче Скажи, сколько воды в твоей фляге? Отлично, значит еще один день протянем Я прилягу, а

I survive on hotel shampoos I'll be runnin' out soon You've gone away again Gone to collect some more Your hands pressed hard into me I thought this summer you'd be gone away again Oooo he's

Шарп грав з вікна На повну мощь "ла-ла-ла-ла". А ночка тьомною була, З роботи йшов додому я. А в тим окнє Стояла вумен о-ля-ля. В халаті "Бурга-модерн", Я й описать не годен. І папироска довга В її губах диміла. А

[Z-Ro:] H-O-U-S-T-O-N, T-E-X-A-S Where you can get good weed good drank, or even get put to rest Down here we rep the Screwed Up Click, or rep the Swishahouse And we don't play games