Part girl is gone and all I think about

heart that's full up like a landfillA job that

of handJump off the endInto a clear lakeNo one

of handJump off the endInto a clear lakeNo one

as you take my handJust as you write my

know what you're thinkingBut I'm not your propertyNo matter

jumped in the river and what did I see?Black-eyed angels

slip awayI slipped on a little white

motorways and tramlinesStarting and then stoppingTaking off and landingThe

touches me, manThese walls are three feet thickWouldn't take

thinking about youYour records are hereYour eyes are on

up, said she wanted more of that stuffThe

can start now, you ready? Yeah we can start now,

around hereEveryone is so nearIt's holding onIt's holding

iki sevişme, bahse girerimBunu bayağı akıllıca buluyorsun, değil mi,

Dear Masha and Nadia,As the one-year anniversary of your trial approaches,

could you stop the noise?I’m trying to get some

let out of the bottleIt is now the witching

will stop, I will stop at nothingSay the right

motorways, and tram-linesStarting and then stoppingTaking off and landingThe