I'm silently mincing your words As you violently sift through your purse. - And while you speak, I'm waiting my turn. Yeah, I'm finally lifting your curse. - Now I can see straight through your words, "Why can't we shift out of first?" - - I can't say. I can't tell. I don't care. Go to hell. - I can't say. I can't tell. I don't care! GO TO HELL. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |