will I rest my head in heaven or will I sleep in the stomach of the earth? I'm not afraid of what might happen getting dressed for work I’m crying through my haircut deep in the stomach of the earth a quiet day, I show up drunk to the bank of America the viciousness of the glee club was legendary the kind of thing you tell stories of for the next few centuries I watched the beauty of the world condensed tipping too much on a twenty dollar checkTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.