Texty:
Beck Runners Dial Zero

By the dried up stream We slit our throats and dreamed But when the building's burned Was it some concern? Mother laid in bed What was it she said? Gather

Překlad: Kývnutí. Běžci volby Zero.

: By the dried up stream We slit our throats and dreamed But when the building's burned Was there some concerned Mother laid in bed What was it she said