Little boy now he was so scared Sic months later Dad had lest hair Fair is foul but foul is not fair Wish I was god so I don't care
If I could eat your cancer Your heart wouldn't let me do it These wicked witches of answers Are either stupid or clueless
Older man now he had less fear In the thought of his next years But he's better now and drinks beer All that's left is just some dry tears
If I could eat your cancer Your heart wouldn't let me do it These wicked witches of answers Are either stupid or cluelessTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
