Jailbait my father, Not he was
Crue Des Monata
Crue Des Monata
I saw him where he fell
I drew him a picture of me
But I still have his girl
Come with me to a place of very open winds
Come with me to a place where you lose a friend
I have got a vengence
You and me go together well
I’m stuck in the can ---video girlfriend
making it stick
...Guam....tense....forward.....conversio
...picketet.....asleep....more....such
Crue Des Monata
I saw him where he fell
I drew him a picture of me
But I still have his girl
Desert landscape is tearing me apart
Someday the world won’t splinter
someday the ice won’t melt
someday--that’ll be the day that I find myself