Letras de Canciones Traducidas de Portraits Of Past
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Portraits Of Past
A Known Place
Artista: Portraits Of Past Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 5 months ago
Are you alive or are you dead. do you know what the fuck
You are. i don't know what's going on. i don't know who i
Really am. whoever knows what they are, knows nothing at
All. we all have one thing in common - nothing. but you
Know one thing for sure - your fucking place. what's
Bang Yer Head
Artista: Portraits Of Past Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 6 months ago
Lower the voice and be recognized.
I, of course, see no reason to reply. Give me my just desserts give me my recognition, that proof. Remain closed all of those who dare to remain unchanged by your words. Pull back the hammer and take aim. And shoot yourself in the foot, shoot everyone else
Foolish
Artista: Portraits Of Past Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 5 months ago
See my days are cold without you ,
But im hurten while im with you,
And my heart cant take no more i keep on runnen back to you.
See my days are cold without you
But im hurten while im with you
And my heart cant take no more i keep on runnen back to you.
Baby, i dont kn
Implications Of a Skinhole Personality
Artista: Portraits Of Past Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 10 months ago
Standing there with your ethics.
You're just standing there.
Standing there mouth agape.
Your ethics like a rewound tape.
Where were you when you became this? Shocked individual with self-assured face.
Do you understand that look in your eyes? Conscious of reality buried unde
Journeyman
Artista: Portraits Of Past Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 10 months ago
It's hard to believe the end has come.
I won't say I'm not apprehensive about telling you everything.
This will be my work. I've condemed myself.
Let's not flatter ourselves - we're only as good as our trends permit.
I've been so fucking critical, but tell me who hasn't?
You
Kqed Equals Volvo
Artista: Portraits Of Past Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 9 months ago
A littler closer to home one - who's distant.
A sick look glazed over my repression. Humbly I'm dismissed with no warning.
Momentary this bliss. You can see the look on my face.
Say, nothing's said. I wish you'd fight me 'til the last teardrop's bled.
Momentary this bliss. I can
Snicker Snicker
Artista: Portraits Of Past Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 5 months ago
I hate to say it, but I had no idea what this would become. Lulled to sleep.
It always works that way. Bullets in control watch out for your uniform in control
watch out for those stray bullets. Tongue tied those outside define everything.
High beams- my dark side is everything. No w
Something Less Than Intended
Artista: Portraits Of Past Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 8 months ago
Remember those ideals, remember mom and dad? We're them.
Remember carefree friendship, oh those great times.
Living like the stars, just playing with our hearts, how cute.
Predestined predestined I'm predestined. Let's play scapegoat, let's play martyr.
Pretty intention. Let's be
Song With The Slow Part
Artista: Portraits Of Past Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 5 months ago
This is what is. This is really important. This is what is. This is useless.
I'm wasting my time. I'm wasting myself. I won't bleed for nothing,
because to me this is something. I won't turn myself inside out for your pleasure.
And I don't want this just to be background noise. This
Sticks Together
Artista: Portraits Of Past Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 7 months ago
This is where it all began. Through myself is how I built my own. Right here is where I became alive. Why didn't you do the same? Go ahead and tell me that "we are so different from each other." Come on, tell me how you'll never understand. Keep showing me just how little you believe, but don't
Stiff Upper
Artista: Portraits Of Past Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 6 months ago
Stoically confined by our Barriers of rationality. We did it to ourselves,
and we know it's where we should be. Because everyone knows that emotions
are nothing but a burden to us. The way to succeed is to show no mercy
and the right way to interact is without sympathy and the way to
The Outlook Is Bleak
Artista: Portraits Of Past Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 8 months ago
Blackened nothings whispered. I want this dead; there's no more to say.
I've found myself lacking in all but a few necessary motives.
Fastened to whitewashed terms. Polish made new fortitude's scorn.
Polished what was. Polished that voting machine. My own private bureaucratism.
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