Saint Vitus şarkı sözleri

Prehensile? It clings fastA purple primate, the snair's castThe endless chatter?It's truth and lieA double standard, it's live or dieCruel Kandiru, your being bringsYou slipped inside throughOn temptation's wingsIt couldn't be so, it always isThe way the game goesNature of the biz[Repeat second verse]

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Saint Vitus