batoutofhell drunk, smelling of marijuana and dead and erotic verses, soon you hit your face in the mirror and remember smiling with the lipstick smeared on your mouth that rockn roll is the church of all of us fallen, without love and drunk on ourselves,
batoutofhell drunk, smelling of marijuana and dead and erotic verses, soon you hit your face in the mirror and remember smiling with the lipstick smeared on your mouth that rockn roll is the church of all of us fallen, without love and drunk on ourselves,