Letra de Gun Lock

Sorry. What can I see? Before I go out. This story will be cruel. You may not want to hear. I have got everything. Come on, blues. We don't need a comfort of surface. You're time soon to return. I will put the gun lock. Sorry. What can I thrust? In this my own mouth. This story ends too short. So I want you to laugh. I have got everything. Come on, blues. We don't need a comfort of surface. You're time soon to return. I will put the gun lock.