Brave with a north side swag in a bus shack when the mercury plummets huffing on an old grey sock from a paint can up cycled from a dumpster ‘PEG CITY where the gloom looms like a Manitoba Death Star Jedi in his own mind waving a gloveless hand at the white kids freezing in the schoolyard
back on the family res on the trapline there for generations bringing in the snow white fox a downy shroud for the babe in the cradleboard laughing at the same old joke that your aunty tells when she gets a couple in her something ‘bout an Indian girl and a pack of smokes get crushed when her daddy is on her
in the town we love to hate You'll find me at the Sunshine Drop In a lullaby for sugar high kids long black hair fallin' over brown eyes... Later there's a good house party can the band play Buck or at least a little Haggard JD and the side boys share a dart under north borealis while the twilight beckonsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
