Tekster:
Smile Empty Soul End Of The World

and wait for the end of the world And I don't know what to do But sit here and wait for the end of the world And I don't know what to do But sit here

sit here and wait for the end of the world And I don't know what to do But sit here and wait for the end of the world And I don't know what to do But

other world Like a leaf in an icy world Memories will fade Misty tales and poems lost All the bliss and beauty Will be gone, will my weary soul find

The grin was not a smile, the wolf was not your friend The grip is not of love nor hate It's got you on your knees, it's whispering in your head It'll

nailed to the arms Of this self-same tree And three: he spins and soars And laughs through space! One day the world sees Oh, one day the world sees Hitler

end? This is no dream. This is the waking living breathing caricature of a memory. Shamelessly I cave in to temptation of creation. But still my only thrill is empty

he better than you' so i kicked a freestyle, and in the meanwhile this nigga soakin up game tryna copy my style gave him a hundred bars, all he did was smile

MEREDITH: Look inside yourself, Edgar. You'll see a soul. Does a beast have a soul? BAT BOY: A soul? Is that what you call it, that empty pit, that

raining in my heart It's raining in my soul It's raining in my heart It's raining in my soul It's raining in my heart It's raining in my soul It's raining