Jinja Safari
Errol Flynn
Point your finger at the man in chargeDeath decides to come break your tongueThey are weaker. Than I thought they were. First call. Life. In the greenMy heart is beating like a wee water pumpBroken, brokenClose call. My arrows, a token to my voice brokenMy arrows, a token, to my voice, it's brokenFirst call, life
From Letras Mania