Greetings from Bucharest,
The place I can't get no rest,
The time for a change
For a homeless with no change.
Let me get over the wall!
Let me stuck a pin in my doll!
The only thing that's yours
Is the nothingness behind doors.
.
The place I can't get no rest,
The time for a change
For a homeless with no change.
Let me get over the wall!
Let me stuck a pin in my doll!
The only thing that's yours
Is the nothingness behind doors.
.
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