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Title: Tied On A Chair Lyrics: Don't believe we want to hurt you I'm said, the day of A very nice travel, selected by my adviser, I travelled at Their cost, I travel in an other world.My eyes, bound With a black headband, in order to let me the surprise From a forbidden place, I travelled where I couldn't Because I was alone But overthere, at the end of My trip, I couldn't live no more I was in their room, blind fold, tied up on a chair My last big duty, was to let electric power drive Through my body, until'death Tied up on a chair in their well-known room Tied by fear to strangle them They pay my travel These people who steal your last money My execution on the electric chair is the cellar Of their white house statemen let me die... Because I didn't live in the limit of their education area In the limit of their money area Their ideas don't suit me, so I would express my right Without reason, they kill me. Tied On A Chair, Hecatombe mp3 download Tied On A Chair, Hecatombe lyrics Tied On A Chair mp3 music, free Tied On A Chair mp3, download Tied On A Chair |
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