Letra de The World Is a Tomb
Malady
The World Is a Tomb
Malady
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Malady
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Eating the trash without strings
In the middle of everywhere
The world is a tomb
Stacking bodies on top of buildings and vice versa
A child floating in womb
Dead as Kennedy
A mother picking fragments of herself
Off the black tiles of a sad and burning hospital
He was going to be a leader
In the middle of everywhere
The world is a tomb
Stacking bodies on top of buildings and vice versa
A child floating in womb
Dead as Kennedy
A mother picking fragments of herself
Off the black tiles of a sad and burning hospital
He was going to be a leader
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