Murder is a wrecking ball
Murder is a wrecking ball
It will hit anything on it's way
After destroying the building, it does not take the bricks away
The dust lifts up and surrounds the crowd, the buildings around and it gets out loud
Even when the dust lays low
It will take some time, but it will show
The dust moves away by wind, by time,
But the bricks I pick them up every time.
It will hit anything on it's way
After destroying the building, it does not take the bricks away
The dust lifts up and surrounds the crowd, the buildings around and it gets out loud
Even when the dust lays low
It will take some time, but it will show
The dust moves away by wind, by time,
But the bricks I pick them up every time.
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| Auteur: Tarita | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 02 april 2014 | ||
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