Now and then you get what you want Now and then you get what you want I don't want to talk I wish I was dead
The reservoir is filling with mold The reservoir is filling with mold I don't want to talk I wish I was dead
Oh bunny rabbit Jaundiced by the bummer of habit Is there a plantain big enough To cave your head in?
Sweet clot you are what you are Sweet clot you is what you is You feel it now Misplaced by the world
I don't want to talk I wish I were dead
Born to suffer You are embarrassed by this thought And with that all your dreams are gone
Fall apart Try not to cry in public Try not to cry in public Try not to cry in the shower And try not cry at the clinic
Port au prince If God won't come I'll go to him
Born to suffer Born to suffer Born to suffer Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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