17th Boulevard
God Moves In Irresponsible Ways
I'm in hole I've got a starving soul
The sky above is black and haunted
Rain splashed streets unable to strike dark deeds
Fuck this world // Fuck this land
Fuck Cathytown
We lost our faith in all religions
We believed in a fiction
You colorable god
Pucked our starving souls up
We're all fucked
We're all stuck in Cathytown
From Letras Mania