. Incomprehensible, how she bends. . She likes it on top. Little cream, a lil' crop. And it's getting better. . She likes what I got. Takes what I give her. She feels so real. Just don't look into her eyes
Voices in my head shouting their pain. While everyone around me is taking the blame. I hear their crying, I shed their tears. I've been rolling the dice for so many years Voices, what do you want o
So you wake up every morning. Just to work and face yourself. But then somebody tells you. That your owned by someone else. So what's it all about. It's money work it out The people of the world