الأغاني:
Hush Sound The The Artist

Who shot that arrow in your throat? Who missed the crimson apple? It hung heavy on the tree above your head This chaos, this calamity, this garden once

I know that you?re an artist, but you?re the hardest one to deal with. Everything that you conceal is revealed on your canvas. You find all of your ugly

ترجمة: مختلف الفنانين. صوت الصمت -- "النبيذ الأحمر" (تومي الشمس المشرقة في بروكلين النار أعد لمس).

gat Uhh, pop the clutch, let the Cold Crush rush Then I flush wack material That's if I don't mash them all to mush Hush, let me burst, dare I gush Cock

? Invade with dead cents From hemp scented bar parking lots where justice don't chill To money hungry starvin' artists dressin' up with no skills So hush

gat Uhh, pop the clutch, let the Cold Crush rush Then I flush wack material That's if I don't mash them all to mush Hush, let me burst, dare I gush Cock

? Invade with dead cents From hemp scented bar parking lots where justice don't chill To money hungry starvin' artists dressin' up with no skills So hush

gat Uhh, pop the clutch, let the Cold Crush rush Then I flush wack material That's if I don't mash them all to mush Hush, let me burst, dare I gush Cock

bruise your ears Hurt you again But I got backstabbed by a black cab when I needed a friend Now I?m in town break it down thinking' of making' a new sound