These are the fucking shooting conniptions. I'm too piss poor and scared of prescriptions I'd rather be reminded of my 12 year old self Beaten by a cop in the middle of a jail cell The overzealous leader; the liar in the noble chair The judge digging in his ear; the Pavlovian and scared
Blame I still don't see the cellophane
12 years old pregnant, I blame her no more Hovered to shit, bloodied toilet and floor "Mijito, we'll get through this," for 6 days and 5 nights Our pleading was ignored, fucking massacres aren't finite The overzealous leader; the liar in the noble chair The judge digging in his ear; the Pavlovian and scared
I still don't see the cellophane My ribs still hurt after every tragedyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
