Come on Fuck the Wold
It's nineteen sixty nine in my head
i just wanna have no place to go
i'm gonna get stone
look round at my soul
It's nineteen sixty nine in my head
i just wanna have no place to go
i'm gonna get stone
look round at my soul
Y a qu'une photo o je tiens un verre de jus de pomme (hein), sinon c'est un garon.
Boire ou tripoter, il faut choisir.