Cinnamon tree, graceful and free. We meet just once in a while but the spice in your smile is magic to me. Cinnamon tree, wise and sturdy. Your roots are firm in the ground to soak up whats around
You, I wanna take you to a gay bar. I wanna take you to a gay bar. I wanna take you to a gay bar. Gay bar, gay bar Let's start a war. Start a nuclear war. At the gay bar. Gay bar, gay bar At
Good morning My Boy no chokugo sasai na kenka. TOOSUTO mo kogeta wa oh no, no, no. Life is bitter nichijou wa nigai Black coffee mitai da wa. oh yeah, yeah, yeah. I want some sweets, Cinnamon Dreams
"40 Mark Strasse". Is it all so very simple. And horribly complex. You're suffering. And there's nothing coming next. Your mom smokes in the kitchen. Her voice a cutting drone. They're
40 days and I miss you. I'm so high that I've lost my mind. It's the summer I'm thinking of. 40 days and I'm blown away If I saw something new. I guess I wouldn't worry. If I saw something new
inside . feels like its been raining 40 days and 40 nights . love fades away . seasons they change . im hurting inside . feels like its been raining 40 days and 40 nights . damn. . . looking at my clock
motherfuckin' do, I rap, I rap. Hey, what's happenin'. Goddammit Get these pussies off me, will ya?. I love it. Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm fittin' to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge. The money's low