Literausic
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Life's but a walking shadow; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no more: it is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing. - Macbeth
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° #Post_Grunge
° #Hard_Rock
Someone finds salvation in everyone, another only pain Someone tries to hide himself down inside himself, he prays Someone swears his true love until the end of time, another runs away Separate or united, healthy or insane• @Literausic
909
° #Folk_Pop
If you miss the train I'm on
You will know that I am gone
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
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909
° ما که برگشتیم تلگرام این شاهکار هم تقدیم به شما.
The world is a lonely place, you're on your own
Guess I will go home, sit down, and moan
Cryin' and thinkin' is all that I do
Memories I have remind me of you
Of you, of you
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909
° #Electronic
° #Alternative_Rock
° #Persian_Rock
به من سرما می دادی
تا زنده بمونم
تو رخنه کرده بودی
به اعماق درونم
اگرچه باور کردم
تو دیگه زنده نیستی
تو هر نگاه سردی
مقابلم می ایستی
فرشته سرد من
برای من حرف بزن
برای صورت من
نوازش گرم بتن
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909
In a violent place we can call our country It's a mixed up man and I guess that's me The sun's in the sky but the storm never seems to end It's a place of sorrow but we call it a home :) And the darkest thoughts, yeah, I guess they're my own There's wealth in the bank but there's nothing to show inside... We are a fucked up generation It's cloudy now A fucked up generation It's cloudy now We gotta get out of here02:46
