Clit 45
Clit 45 - The Streets songtekst
Je score:
no other place that I would rather be what to some is a fucked up world is my reality these are the streets where we go to find beer empty hollow streets we fight with no fear Police sirens heard all thru the night Downtown cops are looking for a fight Graffiti and broken glass on the streets Might be hell to others but its home to me.