Listen up cubs, please don't be afraid this is the worst news I swear I’ll have to say to you
Mom’s not here.
God took her elsewhere, she's playing with deer, where the snow is whistling years after years. I swear she’s not dead but she’s never coming back again.
Antarctica look what you did to us Antarctica look what you did to us Antarctica look what you did to us you fucked it up and for the sake of brevity, I’ll sum this up.
You opened my eyes, and closed them at the same time.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.