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Death Scythe - Killing For Pleasure album
Track listing:
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Title |
Size |
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| 1. |
Death Scythe - Genesis Of End.mp3 |
4.84 Mb |
download |
| 2. |
Death Scythe - Hollow Darkness.mp3 |
7.56 Mb |
download |
| 3. |
Death Scythe - The Fall Of The Empire.mp3 |
8.75 Mb |
download |
| 4. |
Death Scythe - Lost In Eternity.mp3 |
8.74 Mb |
download |
| 5. |
Death Scythe - Touched By A Scythe.mp3 |
7.23 Mb |
download |
| 6. |
Death Scythe - Reborn The Kill.mp3 |
7.88 Mb |
download |
| 7. |
Death Scythe - Drama.mp3 |
3.20 Mb |
download |
| 8. |
Death Scythe - Wind.mp3 |
8.84 Mb |
download |
| 9. |
Death Scythe - Burned Alive.mp3 |
9.30 Mb |
download |
| 10. |
Death Scythe - The Curse.mp3 |
7.65 Mb |
download |
| 11. |
Death Scythe - The Eye Of The Oblivion.mp3 |
8.12 Mb |
download |
| 12. |
Death Scythe - Killer Faith.mp3 |
10.38 Mb |
download |
| 13. |
Death Scythe - The Black Gate.mp3 |
9.01 Mb |
download |
| 14. |
Death Scythe - Silent Death.mp3 |
9.61 Mb |
download |
| 15. |
Death Scythe - The Death Scythe.mp3 |
14.90 Mb |
download |
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Artist: MGMT
Song: Time To Pretend
I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the prime of my life.
Let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives.
I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin, and fuck with the stars.
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.
This is our decision, to live fast and die young.
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun.
Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do.
Get jobs in offices, and wake up for the morning commute.
Forget about our mothers and our friends
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world
I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home
Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.
There's really nothing, nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew.
The models will have children, we'll get a divorce
We'll find some more models, everything must run it's course.
We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end
We were fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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