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Wasted Video (MV)




Performed By: Kobra
Language: English
Length: 4:05
Written by: March Blánquez




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Take (Life) slave (Afraid) swords (Death) SILENCE
Oh Oh, scream and bleed, close your eyes till you feel nothing
So, all you got to do is wait till you free
Let, let me feel. U know that without this we may not end this
Let, let me feel. Fields roaming death may take us all away
And they will be fine outta range
Age (Short) kid (Forced) king (First) Hope (GONE)
Never I'll come back, please take this mail to mommy
In case you just won't follow us to our grave
Let, let me feel. U know that without this we may not end this
Let, let me feel. Fields roaming death may take us all away
And they will be fine outta range
And with fear young shattered people will kill themselves
And don't know why don't let old men fall for the rights Of those
WHO
NOW
LIE
Wanna feel pain? War's in here to stay. Scream my name till safe
Through those crosses, through those fields
Let's make them pay all their rents
And with fear young shattered people will kill themselves and don't know why
Don't let old men fall for the rights Of those who now
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Take (Life) slave (Afraid) swords (Death) SILENCE
Oh Oh, scream and bleed, close your eyes till you feel nothing
So, all you got to do is wait till you free
Let, let me feel. U know that without this we may not end this
Let, let me feel. Fields roaming death may take us all away
And they will be fine outta range
Age (Short) kid (Forced) king (First) Hope (GONE)
Never I'll come back, please take this mail to mommy
In case you just won't follow us to our grave
Let, let me feel. U know that without this we may not end this
Let, let me feel. Fields roaming death may take us all away
And they will be fine outta range
And with fear young shattered people will kill themselves
And don't know why don't let old men fall for the rights Of those
WHO
NOW
LIE
Wanna feel pain? War's in here to stay. Scream my name till safe
Through those crosses, through those fields
Let's make them pay all their rents
And with fear young shattered people will kill themselves and don't know why
Don't let old men fall for the rights Of those who now
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Writer: March Blánquez
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