I can't remember their names, but their fucking faces... The bald one with a crucifix, an utter piece of shit Always playing pocket pool in front of the children Second had a hairlip, a cropped out fade I wonder what happened when I left school.. finally She had someone else look after her perhaps - no, this isn't about her Third, saw him at the park two years ago Threw toxic glances at the orchids after wiping the spittle from my chin Set candles next to the tombstone to light his way to he Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |