not feel good, I thought by now I would But then again It's like one thousand paper cuts Soaked in vinegar Like the battles with yourself That leave
do not feel good, I thought by now I would. But then again... It's like one thousand papercuts, Soaked in vinegar. Like the battles with yourself,
译文: 这次泄漏帆布. 巴特尔斯.
I do not feel good, I thought by now I would. But then again... It's like one thousand papercuts, Soaked in vinegar. Like the battles with yourself,
stories for the police, my flow heat leave no evidence no sediment I burn books, theres no testament to the savage thing, that the battle king does when
From Aotearoa to Iceland to Ecuador Aboriginal, Japanese, German, French, what's more? Nations at a battle, separated by a war Their kids connect over friendly battles
