I am the son. And the heir. Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar. I am the son and heir. Of nothing in particular. . You shut your mouth. How can you say.
I am the son. And the heir. Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar. I am the son and heir. Of nothing in particular. . You shut your mouth. How can you say.
I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour. But heaven knows I'm miserable now. . I was looking for a job, and then I found a job. And heaven knows I'm miserable now.
Hand in glove. The sun shines out of our behinds. No, it's not like any other love. This one is different, because it's us. . Hand in glove. We can go wherever we please.