Тексты песен Tw Walsh

Turn out the lights Throw all the fights We got a bleeder here Same guy as last year I am a fortunate son Pretending as another one Worth more than I'm good for And I don't like it anymore If you run

I drew a picture that looks weird It is jesus but i left out the beard The eyes don't follow where you walk But the lips move when other people talk I invented a way of robbing banks It starts with &q