Ghostland Observatory
Glitter
Well, look out kids, cause here I amHunting you down like Uncle SamBlowing your mind like thunder from the skyYour momma's screaming 'why?'You see your life in the pouring rainI see your life going down the drainCome with me from sea to shining seaI can set you freeIn your dreams, baby you will seeA picture of you and a picture of meSide by side, holding out your handWelcome home my friend
From Letras Mania