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Tekstovi: Quicksand. Manic Compression. Landmine Spring.

So this is what's in store it doesn't hurt to try
There is no pain in death, it only hurts to die

The cut that stings look before you leap
All blown apart

A land mine spring, a land mine spring
A land mine spring, a land mine spring

Did not expect this shit at all, to go through this again

What do you want from my life, I ask myself
Loading my questions like a shotgun
You can fuck every chance with one shot, you think that's the answer

The cut that stings look before you leap
All blown apart

A land mine spring, a land mine spring
A land mine spring, all blown apart
A land mine spring, a land mine spring
A land mine spring, all blown apart

Did not expect this shit at all to go through this again

You live on your knees so this is what's in store
Pull your head up, no one cares at all
Fooled yourself in the past, believing what you wanted to

A land mine spring, a land mine spring
A land mine spring, a land mine spring
A land mine spring, a land mine spring