Lyrics:
your well
Then I'll sit down by the source
And wait for the deep secrets to reveal
I change with you
I extricate some threads
And make
hole
Die all alone and watch my soul
Just rot in dirt without a home
The only ones with complex eyes
That scan and recognize
Sources soaked in
This is the end of the days that
The source and cure of all our pain
Was hidden deep in the grooves
Of a record skip refrain
No, there's no coming
Jamais une autre source n'arr?tera ma course
C'est le fil de ton eau qui trace mon chemin
Je me perdrais sans doute en suivant d'autres routes
plus des enfants
La mélancolie
Qui coule de source
Qui colle au corps
Et qui vous crée des putains d'emmerdements
La mélancolie c'est communiste
us to extinction
But my force is from the source,
So of course I trust my instincts
the rose
Myrmidon, this only bird in the wind
Source of lightning, reflection of the warrior
Behold, the fall of Arthrone
The quiet dawn of a tired sunset
in The Source
I gotta go, here's my card, hope you need a divorce
I lit a cigarette, and laughed, and preceded to walk
[Chorus]
The second time
the sound of your angel calling
Ageless fountains
The endless source
Streaming on in a spiral course
On the edge of a violet flame
Guardians
putain de came, et goûte de mon 92 Uzi
Featuring Los Halamos pour leurs femmes hein
Tu veux venir teste à la source dans le 9.2 c'est izi
Maza I.2.S B2O
keeps me smart
There ain't no better source
The end is hard so I start
I make my day
This is my way
I gotta move on
Go on
You are strong get it
Your antidote for sickness
Is the source of my cure
In a different form of course
With more pleasure
I am sure
They help me deal with the pain
Tastes like pain
Blinded by the red suns of yur nipples
Gropingly looking for a source of light
I find the spring of sacred wine
Pour me some
Crown my
to suffer
A vision of light, a survivor of death
Death, scream, confusion, pain, insanity
Return to the source where it all began
I can't make any sense
Source of cosmic link gently lead
My romantic dream
Seasons of white snowy true words
Inspiration's soul
Who speaks for all
Awakes new hope
gently on this sleeping land
Like a hawk trembling of hunger and like a
Burning source...
Two years have passed and still my race is
Wandering through
Embedded correspondents don't tell the source of the tension
And they refuse to even mention, European intervention
Or the massacres in Jenin, the innocent
ton-car
Des fois ça montait sur Paname pour faire le tour des shops
Sky, équivoque, LTD, Double Source
Voir si y'a le nouveau Get Busy ou le dernier
staring at you.
When I look into those
Sparkling eyes,
If float in the air and wonder
In paradise;
You give my heart a source of
Inspiration,
Your beauty
This is the beginning and the end. The rise and the fall.
Our gait will begin its saunter at the source, when the infant learns to crawl.
Place
Source of true art and experience
the knife
First inscion the cut is complete
First source of food is one of your feet
Incredible pain as you cauterize the wound
Preparing yourself for
force within me is the source
Of the friction of my action and my moves
Are the cause , It ain't fiction real life
Mistake no animation give and take
is the source of fire now?
You are just 24 hours away
And I still feel the fire inside
What are we waiting for? There to no time to lose!
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