bitter love Hugs without a kiss again, dragged it through the mud Yelling at brick walls and punching windows made of stone The worry rock has turned
love Fucked without a kiss again and dragged it through the mud Yelling at brick walls and punching windows made of stone The worry rock has turned to
Preklad: Weezer. Worry Rock.
Fucked without a kiss again and dragged it through the mud Yelling at brick walls and punching windows made of stone The worry rock has turned to dust
