Paroles de The Age Of Bootcamp

My headstone: Kick it over Way before I die Visions of photogenic Do I close them eyes Sweet as a diabetic On a losing streak Stripped to mass security Kill the becham rash Stand down while you're convective Without inhaled dust Hammer Sickle Hammered eye Corrodes Texas Barbed Wire Window Smashing That word I've blown out sky high Just in case I did It's jist in frozen central Stripped down to skin As for this foreign snowman Black hole, I dig Hammer Sickle Texas Barbеd wire Hammer Sickle I havе saved you now Time has gone backward, once! Twice Time has gone back, till Friday! Friday Know when It's over