When I checked into that hotel, I couldn't keep from making a living hell. I took off my jewellery and rented a movie, then I tried to call you cause something confused me. I went for a walk to find some blood with a blinder's eyes on my miserable mug.
Breaking locks and getting shocked -- no one should ever hold me up. I've been too awful to ever be thoughtful, to ever be nice.
When I took off my winter clothes, my body looked like forty or fifty crows. Alone in my mansions, I had to commend you, but I was just escaping your conjugal sand dunes. And now I'm like this: a bare-chested ghoul, with his cigarette eyes and his visible drool.
Breaking locks and getting shocked -- no one should ever hold me up. I've been too awful to ever be thoughtful, to ever be nice. Breaking locks and getting shocked -- no one should ever hold me up. I've been too awful to ever be thoughtful, to ever be nice.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
