Clit 45
Clit 45 - Bullets Fly songtekst
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Mothers crying on the streets with no hope Wheres a youth left to go with a broken family destroyed home All i can rely on is my bottles and my friends But they will stay with me till the end Cause were the ones who stick together stick together like studs to leather As one we seek shelter from this fucked up world Boots and chains we hit the street Never knowing what we will meet.