Happiness is a warm gun

Happiness is a warm gun

3.5.11



Come on skinny love just last the year... Pour a little salt we were never here... My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my...Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer. I tell my love to wreck it all, cut out all the ropes and let me fall... My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my... Right in the moment this order's tall... I told you to be patient, I told you to be fine. I told you to be balanced, I told you to be kind... In the morning I'll be with you. But it will be a different "kind", I'll be holding all the tickets and you'll be owning all the fines...

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Jêv. dijo...

bonita canción (:

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