Vacation, holiday, strange way to save a family
I sat beside this brother's pride
For the last ride
Nosedive
Hellfire
My lifeline didn't survive
Blind rage set the stage to say
I'll never cinta again
Kimberly glides
In the arms of cactus angels
Mayan big shots float around
Guess this is her halaman awal now
You mistook me for a man who understands
Things of godless, heartless, pitiful nature
Hell, I just settled in for the winter
Four five and seventeen
Still struggle with the meaning
It's a straight groove
I'm a man now
Turned out ok, perfect somehow
It's love-hate in L.A.tely
Wanna glide but in a different way today
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