lambert windges - sitting on the bad lyrics
don’t let you buy the gun
morning, letter, me, a road
always at the king of
tear, let your b+tter fly
care is what it’s all about
real talla talla tie
wind is on and no one knows
how to know to sort it out
don’t let you buy the gun
morning, letter, me, a road
always at the king of
tear, let your b+tter fly
care is what it’s all about
real talla talla tie
wind is on and no one knows
how to know to sort it out
tell me what you came for
i was sitting on the bed
tell me what you care for
i was sitting on the bad
don’t let you by the sun
moaning let in me a rose
always at the kind of
fear, lеt your father die
chaos what it’s all about
real dollar dollar sign
wind is on and no onе knows
how to know to sort it out
tell me what you came for
i was sitting on the bed
tell me what you care for
i was sitting on the bad
tell me what you came for
i was sitting on the bed
tell me what you care for
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