Don't ever ask me where I go Last man who asked me had to go Because if you start asking Then I'll be hostile acting Don't ever ask me where I go Don
Don't ever ask me where I go Last man who asked me had to go Because if you start asking then I'll be hostile acting Don't ever ask me where I go Don
's plenty hard to reach. Keep your foot out of my door. I don't want you on my floor. Yeah, Take it from the source. Yeah, It's killing my softcore
译文: 碎石机. 色情书刊.
译文: OC混合4，配乐. 性交与情色夜天.
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carrot. It's plenty hard to reach. Keep your foot out of my door. I don't want you on my floor. Yeah, Take it from the source. Yeah, It's killing my softcore
They forced us to love any stupid clown appearing on yellow press foreign football players millionaire musicians those people that in fact are similar
little time ago if you said something a soldier kills you if you raised your voice immediately a rifle shut up you the people who survived talk about
it?s already eight turn on the idiot box is time to feed our stupid minds some new and entertaining romances is what we are going to see now lots of
so much injustice you are going to explode if this bothers you go to the street to complain to let go your anger you have to destroy something throw
apart from the intolerable situation which is interact with people who think that everything is ok I?m finding myself about to explode desperation catches
Looking for real life In this fake unreal shitty landscape It is so hard to start Making actions To contrast with all those what is said I disagree with
War, stupid fucking word I don?t want to die In a goddamn battle Why giving my life For the shitty flag? For one?s country? I would rather to live In
get a job save some money to get another piece of wood and follow ahead with my life skateboarding and hardcore don?t wanna do anything else skateboarding and softcore
In my mind ideas far away from true I feel really strange always trying to think About dreams and moments I think I need somebody to follow ahead I
I want to hear your voice again You?re still living in my soul I just want to hold your hand Now you are gone And I can?t take anymore I don?t want
