Вершы:
Pyhimys

kertosae: Ma en oo tassakaan, en oo juuri missaan ku paan silmat kii tulee auringon kuvii silmaan ma en oo missaan, en oo nyt tassakaan oon piilossa

Try to draw that day. Puts maps on a page. Anything to bring it back, moves it all away. Tell it like an accident. 100 in the shade. Banks are dripping

Santa Clara, padroeira da televisao Que o menino de olho esperto saiba ver tudo Entender certo o sinal certo se perto do encoberto Falar certo desse perto

False prophet Do you believe the lies you tell? Enough is enough Before we all end up in hell My heart hurts From your surreptitious fibs My head bursts

Try to draw that day. Puts maps on a page. Anything to bring it back, moves it all away. Tell it like an accident. 100 in the shade. Banks are dripping

Viene volando, viene il Santo, scende tra noi viene cantando, viene il Santo, scendera qui con noi Ma come sara? Sara florido e biondo o un po' moribondo

Пераклад: Джон Уэслі Хардзінг. Апякункі няўдачнікаў.

I'm holding out and I'm holding on to every letter and every song. I pulled myself out of the day we ever had to meet. Are you through with me? So..

: No te busque, ni tu tampoco en que fiesta de mierda me he metido yo no se que hacer conmigo yo se si te pueda esperar angel redentor mundano ayayayaaaiii