waking up wasted on your front lawn no more death and no more life god will you carry me but god wasn’t there when I got home i don’t want to seem real
the sun mocks my blind eyes laughing at me as I vomit now god will you hold me all god did was hurt her wives
i don’t want to see her i don’t want to need her
all god ever did was slaughter the ones that she loved wasted on your front lawn now she lies so stillTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
