Texty:
Mascia Giuseppe

and a heart of coal You soul-sucker I won't lose myself in you Look how pretty she is when she falls down Now there's no beauty in bleeding mascara Lips

i remain docile panic panic despite what you say i am still quite afraid panic may arise there will be no memorial to praise your name panic may arise

I feel soon I will sink Into you What do you think? 'Cause there's still blood In your hair Got the bruise Of the year But it's something about her

Stumbling along looking at nothing Because your eyes are always on your feet If you ever looked up you'd see the sun And the morning - you wonder why

inside me and he wants to get out Mascara tears, bitter and black A spent bullet drilled a hole in my back Salt for the memory, black for the years Black as forever, mascara

I feel soon I will sink into you What do you think 'Cause there's still blood in your hair And I've got the bruise of the year But there's something about

e parte con noi d'improvviso io scenderei... resta vile maschio dove vai? non ha senso in tre non si puo parla almeno tu di di no resta vile maschio

O bene mio famm?uno favore Che questa sera ti possa parlare E s?alcuno ti ci trova E tu grida: chi vend?ova. Viene senza paura e non bussare Butta la

all down your party lace Oh mascara tears, bitter and black Spent bullet drilled a hole in my back Salt for the memory, black for the years Black is forever, mascara tears Oh mascara