Founds total 2 songs
Trouble In 421
The evening began as a positive swaret. and my abode was 4-2-0 G.. But little did I know that in the very next apartment. there'd be trouble on the brew for me!.
The Warmth
I'd like to close my eyes, go numb. But there's a cold wind coming from. The top of the highest high rise today. It's not a breeze 'cuz it blows hard.
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