I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost faded We can cap the old times make playing logical harm We can cap the old lines make playing that nothing else will
But she can read, she can She can read, she can read, bad She can read, she can She can read, bad, oh she's bad
But it's different now I'm poor and aging never see this face again You'll go stabbing yourself in the
And we can find new of living Make playing only logical And we can top the old times that nothing else will change
But she can read, she can She can read, she can read, bad She can read, she can She can read, she's bad, oh bad
It's now that I'm poor and aging I'll never this place again You'll go yourself in the neck
But it's different now I'm poor and aging I'll never see this again And you'll go yourself in the neck
in the way that she poses It's in the things that she puts in my Her are boring and stuff She's always calling my
She puts the, she puts the weights into my little And she gets in my and she takes it apart She puts the weights into my little I said, "She puts the weights my little heart"
She packs away, she packs She away, she packs away She packs away, she packs She packs
in the way that she walks Her is never enough She puts the in my heart She puts the, she puts the weights into my heart