Oh... it's my head, oh my head, what a pain. No, no. What the fuck. Not again. And the clock. It's a noon. 3 hours in bed: not enough for my head.
It's my note. my child wish. goodbye note. Why it's so sad? Another year I write it and I read. Who I've been? Why it's so serious? What it's so sad? Where's my coke? Oh my head...
It's a cliche Skunk and spank I'm a really touchy man Valium on my thoughts My friends say it's a plot
But when I see you with him in my thoughts It's worse, so much worse when United lose Oh I didn't know, it's my fault Why did you overlook that point? I didn't know...
You have so much loves In demand. Always in demand So shoot me your basic cost
It's a cliche Skunk and spank I'm a really touchy man Valium on my thoughts My friends say it's a plot Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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