It was default, my Times were New Roman I don't know how you know when you're broken Look in your heart, tape both your eyes open All your fantasies disappear once you hold them You freeze on the player selection screen
Wondering how you were triggered more than the guns of The United Guns of The United Guns of The United Guns of The U-Ehh— —Say what you want, but you'll never fill in the hole
Alien zygote in search of a tummy Finding a problem with everybody Finding a problem with everybody Finding a problem with everybody Finding a problem with everybodyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
