Las Robertas - Damn' 92 | Текст песни

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• Las Robertas
• Damn' 92

I've been considered a girl all my life
sweet little child with nothing on my mind
You always told me I couldn't understand
Remember this day cause, this is your last

Damn' Ninety Two

Come up with something to make me understand
They'll think of something but nothing on their minds
The sweet little child that you once tried to hide
Slaughtered the whole town, go on and hide

Damn' Ninety Two

killing is fixed, no soul is alive
Lucky the ones that came after that
Will know my vengeance was all worth while
Think of it now, not quite a sweet child.