October 2010
And the angels sing: let it shine, let it shine, Dry the teardrops from my eyes. And the bells will ring when the blind lead the blind, 'Cause the dead can't testify. And because I can't take an eye f
Girl you better love what you got, before you go and give it away But don’t say that I don’t know you Cause Oh, I know all about your type You’re the type of girl that texts all day and talks a