paroles de chanson Fatalist - Front Line Assembly
You
wanna
heat
my
days
Or
wanna
love
me
so
I
don′t
know
what
is
this
A
kind
a
freaky
love
You
better
run
this
way
Or
eally
wants
to
fall
Come
on
and
take
my
hand
The
sun
is
waiting
for
us
The
sun
is
waiting
for
Oh,
oh,
oooooh
You
wanna
heat
my
days
Or
wanna
love
me
so
I
don't
know
what
is
this
A
kind
a
freaky
love
A
kind
a
freak...
Makin′around
Make
it
your
own
But
not
to
far
from
me
You
gotta'
makin'
around
And
maybe
you
find
someone
else
Oh,
oh,
oooooh
You
gotta′
Makin′around
Make
it
your
own
But
not
to
far
from
me
You
gotta'makin′around
And
maybe
find
someone
else
Oh,
oh,
oooooh
You
gotta'
Makin′around
Make
it
your
own
But
not
to
far
from
me
You
gotta'makin′around
And
maybe
find
someone
else
Oh,
oh,
oooooh
You
gotta'
Makin'around
Make
it
your
own
But
not
to
far
from
me
You
gotta′makin′around
And
maybe
find
someone
else
You
gotta'
Makin′around
Make
it
your
own
But
not
to
far
from
me
You
gotta'makin′around
And
maybe
find
someone
else
1 Retribution
2 Fatalist
3 Prophecy
4 Synthetic Forms
5 Falling
6 Don't Trust Anyone
7 Unknown Dreams
8 Torched
9 Machine Slave
10 Silent Ceremony
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