A horse, a horse My kingdom for a horse Rattling on magnetic fields
Yes, I did use up The last box of sparklers Before they went bad Got wet or decayed
Homecoming queen, homecoming queen
Teeth what were sharp Are ground down and done My crooked spine becoming more brittle What once grew straight And tall towards the sun Absorbing back down To dirt like a sponge A horse, a horse My kingdom for a horse Rattling on magnetic fields
Yes, I did use up The last box of sparklers Before they went bad Got wet or decayed
Homecoming queen, homecoming queen
Teeth what were sharp Are ground down and done My crooked spine becoming more brittle What once grew straight And tall towards the sun Absorbing back down To dirt like a sponge Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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