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In Flames - Suburban Me Şarkı Sözleri
a one-man struggle beneath the tower i think the clock still exist god just forgot to tap my shoulder i woke up today i wish i felt something the odour of my apathy just might be true i wan´t to be the things i see the pilgrim that is me but i know i ain´t that free the suburban me spirits rise and miss the eye covered by the stench of judgment as gods reflection test my pride i serve the failure that´s haunting me twisted visions toturing who claims to be the one? that filtered smile just might be true "on half-speed, tonight i suffer satisfaction brings the unheeded" can you hear the message, as i wrestle with the clouds? i´m on the way to succumb, it just might be true |
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