I've lost hope for me today. Last pack of smokes. The busstop's a bleak walk through hell. I'm drunk and lonely. Ten cents could shred some time.
I've lost faith in me today. Clothes lacking style. Forty left to construct. Bookworm. Sexless. The dropbox a rude walk through hell. I'm drunk and lonely. Eight dimes could kill some time.
Ireland cry seizure bound. A rouge from Holyhead. Manhattan grotto lie. It seems so premarital. Well, I must destroy myself. I have twenty dollars.
In hell, I'm drugged and lonely. Ten bucks could rape some time.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.