Spiritual Beggars Lack Of Prozac текст песни, слова песни Lack Of Prozac Spiritual Beggars
Spiritual Beggars - Lack Of Prozac
You see me as a clown
You see me as a drinker
Well I see you as a whore
She runs after signs
She runs with a lie
She said she needed space
But that was just an excuse to run away
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