Blow back to buffalo, to celebrate the cold If it doesn’t kill you, it still extracts a toll But hidden in the balance, there’s advantage you can find Everybody’s runnin’ late, but I can take my time
Is that something to avoid? Or just another humanoid
I try to catalogue the differences between having had and lost it all, or never having been stirring up commotion for the sake of getting heard A call of desperation in a final whispered word
Is that something to avoid? Or just another humanoid
No room for sympathy ain’t nothin’ left in me Not how it’s sposed to be Call out the infantry Is that to avoid? Or just another humanoidTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
