EST. 1976
"De skulle tydligen vara bäst, det läste jag på internet."
There'll be oats in the water, there'll be birds on the ground
There'll be things you never asked her
Oh how they tear at you now
Oh how they tear at you now
Still I am not from Barcelona, I am not even from Madrid.
I am a native of the North Pole
And that can mess up any kid.
And that can mess up any kid.
You can be the outcast//Or be the backlash of somebody’s lack of love
Or you can start speaking up
Characters of no illusion
Vi firade vår åtta månadersdag på ett av mina favoritställen, jag var nöjd.
I climbed the tree to see the world
We'll cast some light and you'll be alright for now
Öland
Everyone's on valium and no one's around
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överredigerade och rätt usla mobilbilder
How Soon Is Now?
Wait A Minute
I'm not whole, oh you waste it all
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