youthinktheyknowusnow

ScaleI have a sequin for an eyePick a rose and hide my faceThis is the bandit's lifeIt comes and goes and then's the breaksUnder a molten sky, beyond the road, we lie in waitYou think they know us now?Wait 'til the stars come outYou see thatWell, I made y . . . 阅读详情