YOu, by Lindsay |
Give me a name you sould be ashame you loaded my gun I hate His Son. I ask you why You're too high you're too good to take away my hood Why continue to betray you always say You're secret is safe But I can't say you are safe |
Posted: 2007-03-23 01:44:09 UTC |
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