Sickos کے بول

Welcome back to your sweet city the wind sticks in your face when you're at home a hundred old lovers talking by themseleves keep me company while I'm home getting high amidst these free skies like, way back in the day remember when you said that if I'd stay you'd always stay getting high amdist these free skies like, way back in the day if there's a bomb in your just throw it if the guns to hard just run This place is filled with sickos! This place is filled with sickos! Westcoast kids they are so mellow I'd always stand out like a sore thumb Southern girls they're oh so sensitive Midwesterner with his wife make me feel numb