• night* adli insanustu albumun kapani$ $arkisidir ama pek bi$iyi kapatamaz cunku en ba$a doneceginiz garantidir bu $arkidan sonra..

    st. john got gunned down with a cold `38
    why don't we pin him to the sky..
    the rares of the specimens are neatly locked away
    it's all in my collection..
    it's all in my collection..

    you know that bird has flown
    can you forgive?
    a bird you'll never own.

    and your love is a graveyard
    where the grasses grow low
    and the people that lie here
    knew what you know
    now your shovel's a shot glass and you drink your own toast
    you're living your life as a ghost

    you see, love is a playground
    where the grasses grow low
    and the people that play here
    reap just what the sow
    now your shovel's a shot glass and you drink your own toast
    you're living your life as a ghost, a ghost..

    when your will is gone, your dreams will erase
    when you're hanging on by your fingernails..

    bring out your finest wines your holy shrines and let them go
    freed from the chains of what has remained of a life that you don't want to know
    the brass and the drums will hammer it home with their marching band of the proud

    (dnlynz: http://www.last.fm/music/gazpacho)
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