Woorden:
The Plot To Blow Up The Eiffel Tower

i left something inside one crime a gift that never dies i left something inside please forget everything i just said pick a poison to change your

the kids still got it the men all said so they pulled those puppet strings and look those hips are back from the dead theres nothing like the crack

with every drag is he simply unlearning now ive made her upset is she simply unlearning watch as the machinery becomes you the speed is exhilerating

56th street inquisition i fought so hard to put it in the back of my mind but baby your admission it brings me back to that time i woke up with the

its not what it was he says but thats its function were not who you were we say we can only move forward we can never look back.

I could deal with the honey i could double over from the sting now my hands in the hive i didnt choose this you say it lives behind a desk i say