Poets of the fall Fire
A video made by Rangbowoffical. Please rate and enjoy:) Lyrics: It s a bit like a trip, but you hit it with a slip of a tongue, like a whip, and we re sinking, it ain t cool to be cool, though you may think it a laudable tool of self evaluation, of ego cultivation, n I m rolling my eyes like the stones for the lies, is it really all about the size or just a simple Oh, and it makes the news Oh, cos it sings the blues I feel the fire flare alight inside me Higher so I can see N aspire to survive this fight in spite of Liars and travesty Oh fire Did you think that I d blink, that I d go and take the ink to your control, that I d sell my soul, and does it ring any bells that it sells that we re living out of shells in a shotgun, if we couldn t shoot, we d have to run, and finally the cerebral fantasy, better genes and machines, so we can die looking like we re teens, like snapshot sc
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