You've got a beautiful name. It means light toward green sea, Alabama Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Fallacy.
I'm selling all my prospects, I need a little prophet C'mon, you've got something I need. I'm missing all my exits, forever stuck in traffic C'mon, you gotta hand it to me.
What about living is so redeeming? What compels you to breathe? On track to railroad your intentions - please, continue to bleed. This has zero to do with holy anything. The globe is not your family. This here is a prestigious ship, and you are foolish to have challenged it.
I'm eagerly grabbing the next train. Cheers, stay scattered and splatter-brained. You're all alone, how could you desire any less? Costume fiction dressed up like fact. This here is a prestigious ship and you are foolish to have challenged it. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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