: I am the son And the heir Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar I am the son and heir Of nothing in particular You shut your mouth How can you say
Wake up... time to die! No one knows the trouble I've seen No one knows my mind Don't think about it, you won't feel bad You can't touch me now
I am the son And the heir Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar I am the son and heir Of nothing in particular You shut your mouth How can you say
