Open the door, dear. I must get in your heart!. You're making it hard. to be true So please, come open the door, dear. And then, perhaps, you'll find. you've had me on your mind. No matter
I know it was just a misunderstanding. That ya saw. I happened to be kissin' your best friend. Who lived nextdoor. And in an unfortunate sequence of events. The next day the whole town was
nigga no I'm not tweakin. Its one of the 16 minds that I'm speaking. The w-a the double are the e into the uhh. A-b-c-d-e-f to the muthafuckin g. Ooh * as I flex I wrecks I checks. So what's next
Bài hát The Next Best American Record - Lana Del Rey. My baby used to dance underneath my architecture. To the Houses of the Holy, smokin' on them cigarettes. My baby used to dance underneath my
quite dying. My body left to rot in a hollow tree. It's branches forming shadows on the gallows (?)for me(?). And the next day, and the next, and another day. . Ignoring the pain of their particular