Worse then you would ever know...

Girls who who are boys who like boys to be girls who dig boys like they are girls who dig girls like they are boys..

Stop you messing around, better think of your future..

Coz we find ourselfs in the same old mess singing drunken lullabies.

I'm not in to living if I know I going to die

And after all the violence and double talk, there is just a song in all the trouble and the strife..


Kommentarer

Kommentera inlägget här:

Namn:
Kom ihåg mig?

E-postadress: (publiceras ej)

URL/Bloggadress:

Kommentar:

Trackback
RSS 2.0