hear me, better fear me I help you from the fryer into the fire Nananananah - Calling Mr. Killjoy I'm the death of every party Nananananah - Calling Mr. Killjoy
clean your bedroom clean the bathroom do the dishes do the laundry this is my house these are my rules you'll do as i say because you're my slave pick
To know love is to ache, hurt yourself and repent For in the end all is gone, lights go out, your time is spent If I were you I would retract and lock
1 year, 1 year we stompin' 2 years, 2 years we stompin' 3 years, 3 years we stompin' 4 years, 4 years we stompin' You still beatin' the 415 You still
you from the fryer Into the fire [Chorus:] Na, na na na na Calling Mr Killjoy I'm the death of every party Na, na na na na Calling Mr Killjoy And I don
[Music: Friman / lyrics: Sevanen] To know love is to ache; hurt yourself and repent For in the end all is gone; lights go out, your time is spent If
Překlad: FAUST. Odhalení morous.
Překlad: InMe. Kapitán kazitel zábavy.
Překlad: Morous. Kat.
Překlad: Pán. Pan morous.
Překlad: Pistole. Morous.
Překlad: Retard-O-Bot. Morous.
was a killjoy selfish little killjoy) He's just a human being, it's our fault (captain was a killjoy selfish little) Cold cash coat Blinding lights forever more Captain was a killjoy
: [Music: Friman / lyrics: Sevanen] To know love is to ache; hurt yourself and repent For in the end all is gone; lights go out, your time is spent
Bodies impaled adorn the road Death surrounds me now Frenzied love for blood Insatiable somehow Maiming uncontrolled Desires unfold