Текст, перевод и аккорды “Golden Age”
- What machinery can create forcing bodies to the rhythm Be a part of it it's your machine, life can be forever Deny all this, you used to live for and let your impulse go beshelter you grief, last miss the clue and show your ears to the pain that rose Now that I can walk this way power in spring or mine and soon will stay wait for the crying line All that wasn't fun to be decidable is dead, is gone Conform a deep respect for personality is right, we're wrong See my friend, what matters in this grief place is what you feel Tell me, what do you feel Just don't ask and try to look behind it all cause money just not the mountening questions All that wasn't fun to be decidable is dead, is gone Conform a deep respect for personality is right, we're wrong See my friend, what matters in this grief place is what you feel Tell me, what do you feel Just don't ask and try to look behind it all cause money just not the mountening questions
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