Sunday 4 October 2015 photo 2/4
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inte min bild.
Jävla as jag bor med, orkar snart inte med det här längre, bara mamma som förstår mig, dom andra kan bara dra, kommer snart flytta, orkar fan inte mer snart....
I'm finally sick of your tongue
You suck the air from my lungs
Leave me with nothing to say
Twist every truth till it bleeds
Spread the dirt, plant the seeds
Don't think, don't blink, just obey, obey
Just another sick charade
You suck the air from my lungs
Leave me with nothing to say
Twist every truth till it bleeds
Spread the dirt, plant the seeds
Don't think, don't blink, just obey, obey
Just another sick charade
Annons