Lähimmät osumat haulle: dead inside

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Dead By X-Mas
Hanoi Rocks

…You'll Lay beside me in our family grave We'll be making love eternally, In a spiritual way We'll be dead by X-mas now anyway We'll sell everything away Dead by X-mas, dead and gone X'mas is forever We got a life to live, a life after death....…

100.00 %
Bury Me Deep Inside Your Heart
HIM

…Let me wake up in your arms Hear you say, "It's not all right" Let me be so dead and gone So far away from life Close my eyes Hold me tight And bury me deep inside your heart All I ever wanted was you, my love You…

96.94 %
Dead Gardens
Nightwish

…down All the tales are told All the orchids gone Lost in my own world Now I care for dead gardens My song is little worth anymore Time to lay this weary pen aside The play is done (The play is done) The curtain's…

64.98 %
A Storm Inside
Ghost Brigade

…world Feeling guilty without a reason Got a storm inside Calling you now to receive my message I'm not in need for help, I've got things to do Deceived and badly hurt, there's so much to do We are here to wait, we have…

60.17 %
Keep playing dead
Yournalist

…I'll be gone No one will argue if I leave it unsaid And no one will see me if I keep playing dead I'm black when it's dark and I'm white when it's snowing I stand back when they call for the volunteers to step in I sleep…

58.68 %
Play Dead
HIM

…this autumn, I fall With the leaves from the trees I play dead To hide my heart Until the world, gone dark, fades away I cry like God cries the rain and I'm just one step away from the end of today I see the reasons…

58.57 %
Dead to the World
Nightwish

…All the same take me away We're dead to the world The child gave thought to the poet's words Gave comfort to the Fallen (Heartfelt, lovelorn) Remaining, yet still uninvited Those words scented my soul (Lonely soul…

52.36 %
Dead Lovers' Lane
HIM

…Despair has a face and all these wounds remain unhealed Blessed to kill and enslaved are all hearts around love's will Thrilled to start all over again Crawl down Dead Lovers' Lane The maze of memories stained And suck…

51.17 %
Dead Boy's Poem
Nightwish

…thought the music I write Everything a wish for the night "If you read this line, remember not the hand that wrote it Remember only the verse, songmaker's cry, the one without tears For I've given this its strength and it has…

46.71 %
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Muut samankaltaiset hakusanat: Dead Boys poem Dead by april more than yesterdayre= Dead gardens drop dead cynical Dead Love couldn't go no further Proud of and disgusted by her Push shove, a little bruised and battered Oh Lord I ain't coming home with you My life's a bit more colder Dead wife is what I told her Brass knife sinks into my shoulder Oh babe don't know what I'm gonna do I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee My squeeze The stage it smells, tells, hell's bells, miss-spells Knocks me on my knees It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt Hang me on a tree After I count down, three rounds, in hell I'll be in good company Dead Love couldn't go no further Proud of and disgusted by her Push shove, a little bruised and battered Oh Lord I ain't coming home with you My life's a bit more colder Dead wife is what I told her Brass knife sinks into my shoulder Oh babe don't know what I'm gonna do I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee My squeeze The stage it smells, tells, hell's bells, misspells Dead Love couldn't go no further Proud of and disgusted by her Push shove, a little bruised and battered Oh Lord I ain't coming home with you My life's a bit more colder Dead wife is what I told her Brass knife sinks into my shoulder Oh babe don't know what I'm gonna do I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee My squeeze The stage it smells, tells, hell's bells, miss-spells Knocks me on my knees It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt Hang me on a tree After I count down, three rounds, in hell I'll be in good company Dead Love couldn't go no further Proud of and disgusted by her Push shove, a little bruised and battered Oh Lord I ain't coming home with you My life's a bit more colder Dead wife is what I told her Brass knife sinks into my shoulder Oh babe don't know what I'm gonna do I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee My squeeze The stage it smells, tells, hell's bells, misspel Dead or alivere= inside the lines mike perryre= Dead by april I had a dream