drunken trojans were feeling safe and home i hate to tell you so that drunken trojans weren´t safe and home i hate to tell you so that everytime without you gets worse and everytime without you gets worse
everytime every single time
i can´t get along with your stockholm syndrome all roads lead to rome you´re like a four-year-old with your stockholm syndrome
and i´m not your captor please try to get free don´t blame your sympathy