Adema Nutshell слова песни

01.12.2019 Автор: admin

Nutshell We′ve chased the misprinted lies We′ve faced the path of time And yet I fight And yet I fight This battle all alone No one to catch you No place to call home My gift to self is raped My privacy is raked And yet I find And yet I find Repeating in my head If I can′t be my own i′d feel better dead