) Dumb, dumb, dig a, dumb (I'm sorry that I've been so). Dumb, dumb, dig a, dumb (I'm sorry that I've been). Dumb, dumb, dig a dumb-dumb I'm sorry that I've been so, dumb Shout outs. Kaitlin Fletcher
notify your parents of the manner in which you died? At St. Patricks every Sunday, Father Fletcher heard your sins. Oh, he's unconcerned with competition he never cares to win. But blood stained a young