O O-o-O-o The night is chilly as the stars above The things you said that day made me feel loved To smell your hair and feel you in my arms How I trusted you and let myself go
Now its gone away so lo-ong so long
Pictures in my head of what could never be You cut me off you let me down you lied to me I take you out I rub you down I sell you shoes So fuck your trust your perfume and your mother to
Wheres my t-shirt wheres my money Fuck you and your cat Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
