once i was told that a boy caught a cold and he left to go home to get some sleep instead. well his baby stayed where she was, i go talk to her 'cause i wanna sleep with her.
har vigt mitt liv åt oboydrickande, albert hammond jr.s call an ambulance, konst och vingliga kvällar. det är väl inte så svårt va?
haha ni skulle bara veta.
and you would only hold me if i would never tell you it would end
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