ترانه:
Jason The Scorchers

Well I've no excuse What can I say I just stumble When you walk my way I can't help myself I can't help myself I can't help myself When I help myself

WHITE LIES Every evening when I walk through the door I hear the same old lies that I've heard before: you're going out for the evening, going out with

Every time I look up at these pictures on the wall I think I hear you calling but there's no one there at all All the rooms are empty, dusty echoes in

Well, I love the women And I love them all the same I love the women And I love them all the same I love the women But not enough to give them my name

when your heart's in your head. Your soul is an icebox when you go where you're led. With a blanket of sorrow I die in your bed. - Jason

's morning but it's late afternoon. All your old habits will be given up too soon. The time has come to change the tune. - Jeff Johnson & Jason

ترجمه: جیسون Scorchers. خاموش دا زنجیره ای (Shawty).

ترجمه: جیسون Scorchers. تاریخ و زمان آخرین زمان حدود.

ترجمه: جیسون Scorchers. دروغ سفید.