T E R R O R

I heard it said
You had come back from the dead

Scooping up the soul of the wine

what's won in a year from here, my friend
Promises, promises...
You've heard it all before

That they laugh if they try to be funny

Oh it's absurd how you get so
Very old, man



Música de andar, bici nueva, canastilla para el bolso, pintalabios rojo, trenzas... y pensamientos oscuroooooos.


LUST FOR LIFE