Why can't you here be with me Why can't you sing until three Why can't you bring me my gun I want to hold it in arms I want to blast through my head I wish that I was dead
Gotta wake up with an iron clinched fist Out of my bed with a head like a heavy twist
Why can't you here be with me Why can't you sing until three Why can't you bring me my gun I want to hold it in arms I want to blast through my head I wish that I was dead
Out of my window I shot against a tree With my lovely one and only STG Gotta take a run for an amok shock A shock for the nation like a ticking clock
Why can't you here be with me Why can't you sing until three Why can't you bring me my gun I want to hold it in arms I want to blast through my head I wish that I was dead Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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