Fur is for fucks, People who don’t care, looking for status in the clothes the you wear. As long as you look good, who cares about their pain, animals killed for fashion? How could you be so vain? CH~> You have no respect for life so why should I respect yours? spending thousands on death just to be fashions whore. How dare you choose which ones live or die, it’s not just a product, these are fucking lives. VERSE 2 Fur is for fucks with hypocritical views, ignoring the trappers and all that they do. Viscous traps, and skins ripped from (their) hides how dare you decide who lives and who dies! ENDING what you see as fashion, I see as a holocaust. You don’t care about their suffering, don’t care about the cost…
Yine hesabim kendimle Isim gucum seninle Hic caresi yok bunun Her ask baska bir sorun…
(verse) I saw you it was a rainy day in May or June I couldn't…
(Muhlis Akarsu) Her gün başka bir taraftan esersin Deli misin divanemi sevdiğim vah beni beni…
I got the drip runnin into my arm got me fillin up on fluid like…
Never thought I'll feel again, feel the darkness fade and see the morning sun arise…
close your spine till you're a ball tihs is a good way to break off…