full moon came out in canada to steer us on our drive we hung under her wisdom we were just three hours from saying goodbye
and as we crossed over the border back to our home states we made our words like mortar you told me about your rape
those men looked through all of our stuff with black leather gloved hands our telling the truth just wasn't enough our skin just kissed and tanned
they found our dicks and our greens they hated us for them both they hated us just for being two girls strong and on the roadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
