2009-07-13
Sorry, I Just Spilled My Future Son All Over Your Face
Sing these words like sharp knives. Ask yourself what may become of you. I always knew you'd come first. This never even felt right. Ask yourself what I can do for you.
Sing these words like sharp knives. Ask yourself what may become of you. I always knew you'd come first. This never even felt right. Ask yourself what I can do for you.