گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
In and out tick tick tick out of breath
the clock does not stop ticking like a wound
on the side of my mouth
if doesn't heal and there's nothing we can do for
the city still sorrounds us a great trap
we're under a great one
bow down to your kings
time goes by and the clock ticks I tick
I exist but someday the prey comes back and it bite
"every damn thing rationed and not ine promise kept the guy was right we're under a gestapo" (john braine)
