The have's the have not's The don't cares, the don't wanna's
The chair move itself Across the kitchen floor Strap the kid down with the crash helmet on
Drinks flying across the room That tree just fell through your window Your doorway leads down to That place inside the T.V
Your house was built on a graveyard
Chris will you hold my hand I will, I will And keep me warm at night I willTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
