Besedila:
As Long As We Re All Living We Re All Dying So Much Smoke

What we had meant nothing to you, forgotten as soon as you were through, no phone calls places, no letters sent, you just left. If I never see you again

so sorry we don't feel the same. And I'm so sorry we don't feel the same. 4. We'll Sleep Until Sunset We'll brake out of prison. We'll swim the moat

see She's crying, bleeding, dying, and pleading With God for an answer she already got from him All these possessions and clothing don't mean so much all