Car en Brighton
Brings back memories of that time when a raccoon came in...
Sorry dude vale?
Bueno hoy ha sido un domingo de vagueo y graves errores que no desvelaré por el momento, ja.
Y aquí viviendo sola no encuentro el momento para deshacerme de los libros que alguien dejó en mi mesa, porque no tiene gracia esconderlos por ahí si nadie los va a ver no?
Quiero irme de aquí ya de una vez!!!!! Dadme dinero
I wrote a poem on a dog biscuit
And your dog refused to look at it
So I got drunk and looked at the Empire State Building
It was no bigger than a nickel
And if it don't improve
Then I have to move
I never thought that I would end up here
Maybe I should just change my style
But I feel alright when you smile
I stayed at home on the Fourth of July
And I pulled the shades so I didn't have to see the sky
And I decided to have a Bed In
But I forgot to invite anybody
And when I fell asleep
The neighbors had a peep
I never thought that I would end up here
Maybe I should just change my style
But I feel alright when you smile
En serio, dadme dinero.
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