Taylor Momsen - going to hell - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I remember the days where you treated you, where I took the hand just led you for the garages, it seemed that you would bury. Now I am idle with friends, you are watching, we are different rods of kuraza, contagious dolls and gin. And fuck me. Baby Do not be afraid, let me try with you ... Let's lie on the floor. What? Well, in the sense of the ass? In the sense of you, Len. Fiho fuck, quietly, fucking quietly, fucking quietly. Do not spoil. I am your love right, I fuck your baby boy. Do you want to contact you with your korea on this bed? I'm not lying the main thing. Oh well, after all, he is a friend. Are you really not against? What do you really do not mind two of us? The bitch removes the blouse. The bitch removes the blouse. Fu fucking. I joked fucking trash. They wanted me to become artificial. They wanted me to throw music. The only light .......................... We are on the bottom here in the trash, we are on the bottom here in the trash, we are on the bottom here in the trash.

Ebian shame, I understand everything in the buzz there is beautiful to see dreams. We drank frantic alcohol, and sang with Alena "Spleen". Here with her straight area sparks, bitch to the edges and sleep. Here with her straight District "Extreme" bitch, with her straight area sparks. And you know if when it was that, not a heart. I will miss you so much. When you want to shout loudly. I will wait for you, fucking. Come!!!