Trains of Thought
Sunday, October 26, 2008
floating upon the surface for the birds
you want me?
well come on and break the door down
you want me?
fucking come on and break the door down
im ready, im ready
im ready
i like when songs have a swear word in them that you don't expect, it makes it seem more rewarding
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