I can't remember when you weren't there. When I didn't care for anyone but you. I swear we've been through everything there is. Can't imagine anything we've missed.
Would you like to taste a little pain. From the fickle hand of fame. Aren't you happy that the road to success. Is littered with drugs and sex. It's all here for your delectation.
Would you like to taste a little pain. From the fickle hand of fame. Aren't you happy that the road to success. Is littered with drugs and sex. It's all here for your delectation.