For Blood and Empire

Anti-Flag I'd Tell You But... Lyrics 编辑:李俊雄 JUST LOVE MY BEANS=豆豆=正英FOREVER Your invasion was so cold Your righteous explanations lies can't get your ideas straight tonight how could you harm such precious lives You're killing all my family To elimin

Anti-Flag War Sucks, Let's Party! Lyrics 编辑:李俊雄 JUST LOVE MY BEANS=豆豆=正英FOREVER The Anarchists are positive like bees around a hive Yes, protesters sit in the streets with signs signs signs The slept of the world Have filled us to the brim But some m

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[ti:The Project for a New American Century] [ar:Anti-Flag] [al:For Blood And Empire] [offset:500] [00:00.50]Anti-Flag The Project for a New American Century Lyrics [02:26.48][00:01.00]It's a gut check of what you believe [00:26.39]A Global Pax Americ

Anti-Flag Cities Burn Lyrics 编辑:李俊雄 JUST LOVE MY BEANS=豆豆=正英FOREVER Woah oh Woah oh Woah oh Woah oh I woke up sweat soaked in the morning I was mourning freedom buried deep. Mourning freedom buried deep. In tickers and broadcasts through power lines.

Anti-Flag Hymn For The Dead Lyrics Sing a hymn for the dead Because in death as in life we are one in the same Sing a hymn for the world To avert ugenic arrends GO!! 编辑:李俊雄 JUST LOVE MY BEANS=豆豆=正英FOREVER The sun sets, the light fades Blood red, on a

Anti-Flag This Is The End (For You My Friend) Lyrics 编辑:李俊雄 JUST LOVE MY BEANS=豆豆=正英FOREVER seems every station on the tv is selling something no one can be if every page was torn from the magazine would gas still drive the media machine the products

Anti-Flag Confessions Of An Economic Hit Man Lyrics 编辑:李俊雄 JUST LOVE MY BEANS=豆豆=正英FOREVER Recruited by the NSA my orders to talk smooth and straight If heads of state try to say no I loving told them "Fuck you!" The jackals lose and I cannot (g

Anti-Flag The Press Corpse Lyrics The (Downing Street) memo says... ...We gotta work to make the facts fit the false charges Pull the wool over the eyes of the filthy masses Stab the people in the back for the corporate choice Roll the propaganda out