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You can't see because your head's up your ass -- Pantera, Live In A Hole
Proslo je 2 godine od ubojstva Dimebaga Darrella.
8.12.2004. ubijen je na pozornici.
Meni najdrazi gitarist i uzor.
Rest In Peace.
''I love being drunk, but I just hate being hungover.'' - Dime
:)
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PANTERA
Hollow
What's left inside him?
Don't he remember us?
Can't he believe me?
We seemed like bothers
Talked for hours last month
About what we wanna be
I sit now with his hand in mine
But I know he can't feel
No one knows
What's done is done
It's as if he were dead
I'm close with his mother
And she cries endlessly
Lord how we miss him
At least what's remembered
It's so important to make best friends in life
But it's hard when my friend sits with blank expression
No one knows
What's done is done
It's as if he were dead
He as hollow as I alone now
He as hollow as I alone
A shell of my friend
Just flesh and bone
There's no soul
He sees no love
I shake my fists at skies above
Mad at God, mad
He as hollow as I converse
I wish he'd waken from this curse
Hear my words before it's through
I want to come in after you
My best friend
My best friend
Come back
Post je objavljen 08.12.2006. u 15:59 sati.