the boy with the arab strap and girl meets a lamb

What did you learn from your time in the solitary
Cell of your mind?
There was noises, distractions from anything good
And the old prison food
Colour my life with the chaos of trouble
Cause anything's better than posh isolation
I missed the bus
You were laid on your back
With the boy with the arab strap
With the boy from the arab strap

4 kommentarer:

  1. så fint så fint.

  2. Anonym12.12.12

    På grund av dig har jag börjat spara ut mitt hår som går ner till bara käkbenen


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