Текст песни
It's
unfortunate
that
when
we
feel
a
storm
We
can
roll
ourselves
over
'cause
we're
uncomfortable
Oh
well,
the
devil
makes
us
sin
But
we
like
it
when
we're
spinning
In
his
grip
In
his
grip
In
his
grip
In
his
grip
In
his
grip
In
his
grip
In
his
grip
In
his
grip
Love
is
like
a
sin,
my
love
For
the
ones
that
feel
it
the
most
Look
at
her
with
her
eyes
like
a
flame
She
will
love
you
like
a
fly
will
never
love
you
Again
Again
Again
Again
Love
is
like
a
sin,
my
love
For
the
ones
that
feel
it
the
most
Look
at
her
with
her
eyes
like
a
flame
She
will
love
you
like
a
fly
will
never
love
you
Again
Again
Again
Again
Again
Again
Again
Again
It's
unfortunate
that
when
we
feel
a
storm
We
can
roll
ourselves
over
when
we're
uncomfortable
Oh
well,
the
devil
makes
us
sin
But
we
like
it
when
we're
spinning
In
his
grip
In
his
grip
In
his
grip
In
his
grip
In
his
grip
In
his
grip
In
his
grip
In
his
grip
1 Telling Lies
2 Everybody's Wet
3 It's Him or Her
4 Are We Alive?
5 Go Inside
6 Approaching the House
7 Crossing
8 Calling the Enemy
9 Robey's Past
10 Tunnels
11 Piccadilly Circus
12 Victim Farm
13 Eye for an Eye
14 Red Lights
15 Transmitter Tracking
16 Luther over London
17 Jailhouse Knock
18 Let Them Come
19 Watching Her
20 En Route
21 Closure
22 Paradise Circus (Fallen Sun Version) [feat. Ghostpoet]
23 Luther's Theme
24 The Rising Sun
25 S.A.T.
26 Meet Me in 15
27 Taken
28 Prison Kicking
29 Twisted Flames
30 On the Radio
31 The Phone Call
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