Lyrics:
Sick cilium run run with the sugar high Still we fall for the slogan Put a face you wanna trust on the box and we'll buy Glitter paper bag wear it now go
a pensare a farmi Manie di persecuzione, ansia da perquisizione Ma se accendo un bel cannone, non possono che passarmi Cilium di isolator, stanotte dormo
eyes, Rest on cilium of my sight. And you know that, fucked up life is all I had, And it changed In a sight, when you arrived. Fucked up life is I
Boş yere beni dinlemedin (Cilium) Yüksekten düşerken gülsem mi bir bilsem Ya ya ya ya Gitmesi kolay da kalması dert bunun Gözleri kapa ya da ışıklar
ripped wide under spell Unborn larvae, now in hand, rose and fell Consumed through, emotionless maws Cilium flow, coursing, enthralled Clenching
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