Creeptones
What We Have
Do not worry about things that can't change your mindFinding solice in the solstice, leave expression out of sightBlind mice or maybe rats will never show me the wayOne leg in a trapThe other on the floorA snake charmer will save faceFilthy beggars are the normCreeks, streams, rivers, and the ocean rest at bayI have got a migrane headache.Things will always be this way.
From Letras Mania