Take all your reasons and take them away. To the middle of nowhere, and on your way home. Throw from your window your record collection. They all run together and never make sense. But that's how we like it, and that's all we want.
Take all your reasons and take them away. To the middle of nowhere, and on your way home. Throw from your window your record collection. They all run together and never make sense. But that's how we like it, and that's all we want. Something to cry for, and something to hunt.
Take all your reasons and take them away. To the middle of nowhere, and on your way home. Throw from your window your record collection. They all run together and never make sense. But that's how we like it, and that's all we want. Something to cry for, and something to hunt.
Take all your reasons and take them away. To the middle of nowhere, and on your way home. Throw from your window your record collection. They all run together and never make sense. But that's how we like it, and that's all we want. Something to cry for, and something to hunt.
Take all your reasons and take them away. To the middle of nowhere, and on your way home. Throw from your window your record collection. They all run together and never make sense. But that's how we like it, and that's all we want. Something to cry for, and something to hunt.
Take all your reasons and take them away. To the middle of nowhere, and on your way home. Throw from your window your record collection. They all run together and never make sense. But that's how we like it, and that's all we want. Something to cry for, and something to hunt.
Take all your reasons and take them away. To the middle of nowhere, and on your way home. Throw from your window your record collection. They all run together and never make sense. But that's how we like it, and that's all we want.
You know you have a permanent piece. Of my medium-sized American heart. So don't wear the watch. When you're out with the cunts. You can break what you have, but the rest of it's mine