Letras de Canciones Traducidas de Rabbit Junk
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Rabbit Junk
Born and Bled
Artista: Rabbit Junk Traducción porC C| Publicado 5 years ago
Whatâs the matter with you?
Chin up get through
Itâs true
Weâre born and bled
Whatâs the matter with you?
Chin up get through
In truth
Iâd rather be fucking dead
Whatâs the matter
Break Shins To This
Artista: Rabbit Junk Traducción porC C| Publicado 15 years ago
Yeah motherfuckers
I wanna see some fuckinâ shins break
If I could
Hypnotize you for the truth
Iâm always seeing double âcause I never have the proof
If you could see what made me
The
Broken Highways
Artista: Rabbit Junk Traducción porC C| Publicado 15 years ago
Anywhere we want to go, building collapse, bombs explode
I'm a spy, invisible
I will hide inside your soul
counting down by memories
of we thought things used to be
5, 4,3, 2, 1 Oh oh
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Dig Dug Has a Posse
Artista: Rabbit Junk Traducción porC C| Publicado 15 years ago
Sample: Sixty thousand soldiers!
Now, there ain't but 20,000 police in the whole town.
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Iâm am alone in this war
Thatâs what my soul was forged for
Drilling
February War
Artista: Rabbit Junk Traducción porC C| Publicado 15 years ago
Standing on the curb, wasting my life, waiting for a bus
The 36 was full, the 13 was late, I think I've had enough
Standing in the grime, that seat was mine, I said "what the fuck"
Pray to the gods
From The Stars
Artista: Rabbit Junk Traducción porC C| Publicado 15 years ago
The first body we found little more than a dried up husk.
It hadn't been there for long.
It still had a full kit, ammo, rifle.
Half pack of cigarettes in the chest pocket.
No visible wounds.
Ghetto Blasphemer
Artista: Rabbit Junk Traducción porC C| Publicado 15 years ago
Sample: the guns goes click
The guns goes
BANG!
Analysis of a pop culture cultist
Honey sweet idolatry of the purist
Each godling rotting on a pedestal
Their children gone feral
And their w
Handlebars
Artista: Rabbit Junk Traducción porC C| Publicado 15 years ago
I saw the punch
That much is true
I know even less
When it comes to you
That's what pulls me in
The mystery
And you don't give anything
Away for free
I can't give up
You never talk
C
Hero In Mr. Sholensk
Artista: Rabbit Junk Traducción porC C| Publicado 15 years ago
Just keep on walking
Every step is a proclamation
They couldn't kill me
But still I'm only half alive
My other self
Clouded in desperation
I dare not hope
But hope is all that keeps me moving
I Vote Bolshevik Lite
Artista: Rabbit Junk Traducción porC C| Publicado 15 years ago
I will bring you the truth
It's 1917 all over again
About a bloody revolution that's about to begin
I got my torch and pitchfork
Got the day off work
And I'm joining with the rabble
'Cause today