you is my lower self I will sing of how we made love like strangers All I'll have to sell you is my lower self Oh how you are as pretty as the postpunk
Vertimas: Tipo kaip spjaudyti. Mes abu rašytojų.
you is my lower self, I will sing of how we made love like strangers, and all I have to sell you is my lower self, oh how you are so petty as the post