974 87 44min
I refuse to be a rear-view-mirror girl, A left-all-lonely-fear girl, a broken-bottle-tear girl, A wake-up-Sunday-morning-to-a-"why are you still here...
55 7 31min
I love the fact that they converted every restroom into a Ladies' Room and made the boys piss in a Port-O-John.
12 2 29min
Me and you and your best friend; we're gonna be huge someday.
50 3 25min
My fever dreams are burning, Don't touch me; you might blister The blood from them will drown it But will curdle if you kiss her.
73 6 32min
When that bitch T-boned your bike and sent you flying, we were just glad you lived.