my little friend Feel the end but do not cry More whores buy
Cops in the fire do not be a liar throw first stone entertain this throne
People in the mud their arms in blood all gone mad you're not so bad
once was a saint but very gray paint painted all the streets all beautiful seats
__________________________ Now we are not the lyrics to and each of us also threatens We have a number of forty-two and finally we did the lessons _______________________________
Rainbow does not shine future is not mine even my kids stretched my tits
Brother for brother not sparing mother killing only himself under divine shelf
Kill the dogs normally everything else formally it makes no sense to live when there is no wife
Music does not play I have to stay and dark ray It is one way