söndag 12 april 2009

He's drunk again, it's time to fight
He must have done something wrong tonight,
The living room becomes a boxing ring
It's time to run when you see him clenching his hands
Been there before but not like this,
Seen it before but not like this,
Never before have I ever seen it this bad

He's drunk again, it's time to fight,
Same old shit, just on a different night

Alltid lika roligt..Varför måste han vara så JÄVLA avundsjuk

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