have you on your knees, Come August and you'll lie right through your teeth. And it's oh so typical but what I need. I'm writing books through letters
Prevod: Morning Light. Knjige in pisma.
ll have you on your knees, Come August and you'll lie right through your teeth. And it's oh so typical but what I need. I'm writing books through letters
babe in the arms of a woman in a rage And a longtime golden-haired stripper on stage And she winds back the clock and she turns back the page Of a book
a babe in the arms of a woman in a rage And a longtime golden-haired stripper onstage And she winds back the clock and she turns back the page Of a book
babe in the arms of a woman in a rage And a longtime golden-haired stripper onstage And she winds back the clock and she turns back the page Of a book
deal I wake up every morning in the face of a cop Because I used to take the nine and go [3 shots] So now I'm in prison and yo, it's like apartheid Modernized
