Black Rebel Motorcycle Club


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Black Rebel Motorcycle Club ovládnou ve středu Roxy - musicserver.cz


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Před Black Rebel Motorcycle Club zahrají Beps'n'Johnnies - musicserver.cz


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Peter Hayes (Black Rebel Motorcycle Club) interview: Baví mě zpochybňovat
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Black Rebel Motorcycle Club si střihne evropskou zastávku v Roxy - ireport.cz


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Black Rebel Motorcycle Club zverejnili skladbu King Of Bones - zoznam.sk


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Black Rebel Motorcycle Club majú romantickú baladu. Pripomína Leonarda Cohena - zoznam.sk


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Black Rebel Motorcycle Club jsou zpět v plné síle. "Little Thing Gone Wild"
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Black Rebel Motorcycle Club vydajú novinku - ZST


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Black Rebel Motorcycle Club ve fotografiích - freemusic.cz


 

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I am the line
I hold you near
There is no burden left to bear
I can see clear
You’re in suspension; you know no love
There is no story left to tell, you have no wisdom to pass on
I am the soul of absolution
No man can hide his own illusion
My hands are crippled from the pain
You are the splinter in my vein
You put your head between your hands and understand nothing it has
I feel the answers keep you scared
I’ve put the harm inside myself

I am the line
I hold you near
There is no burden left to bear, I can see clear
I am perfected
I know no void
I have no conscience to keep clear
I understand there’s nothing more
You try to kid yourself with questions
Bleeding inside for some correction
I found you tied unto the cross
Your judgment owns your every thought
You know my words all mean the same
You’ve buried here to isolate
Into this prison in your mind
Where you were born without a spine

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When did you stop caring?
When did you stop caring?
When did you stop caring?

 
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