S.o.b. کے بول

I'm going to tell you a story And i swear it's true It's not about dressers and mirrors It's not about you It was a sunny day I was running through the forest The rain was pouring harder than ever And that's when i, i lost hope For this was a friend of mine He made me pictures and posters And if you're gonna be drinking wine Please use the coasters Do you think that i tell a fib? Well if you do i'm going to choke you in Young man how could you prove me wrong Cooped me up in your barn Swallow me in your ashes I think you need some answers Well sweet jane she lived down that road We always used to visit her And then she took me in this room I should have known when i kissed her..