Take only what you need from it
En låt som jag har lyssnat på om och om igen idag (i riktigt hög volym och mycket bas):
You were a child
Crawling on your knees toward it
Making momma so proud,
But your voice is too loud
We like to watch you laughing,
You pick the insects off plants
No time to think of consequences
Control yourself
Take only what you need from it
A family of trees wanted
To be haunted
Picture this: Mig sjunga och hoppa runt som en jävla galning.
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