Woorden: Andrew Jackson Jihad. People Who Can Eat People Are The Luckiest People In The World. Randy's House.
I?ve got the rotten apple core feeling
Dying like a living ghost
Now I?m lying on the ground
Not making a sound
Thinking I love you the most
And I hope our candles flicker and die
So, that, our hearts don?t burn to the ground
Down, down just like Randy?s house
When you kissed me on the cheek with a gun
I became a setting sun
Now you?re heading west bound while I?m lying on the ground
Thinking that you were the one
And I hope our candles flicker and die
So, that, our hearts don?t burn to the ground
Down, down just like Randy?s house
Andrew Jackson Jihad
People Who Can Eat People
Andrew Jackson Jihad
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