Dodano: 22 STYCZNIA 2014
oldie
oldie
You pack your bags, and you move to the city. There's somethin' missin here at home. You fix your hair and you're lookin really pretty.
It's time to get it out on your own. You're always fightin with your mama and your papa. Your family life is one big pain.
When you, you gonna move to the city? Into the city where it all began. You stole your mama's car and your daddy's plastic credit card. You're sixteen and you can't get a job. You're not goin' very far. You're always ridin' with the teachers and the police. This life is too much insane.
i znowu stanąć z nią na krawędzi mostu brooklyńskiego nie martwiąc się policją, tak bardzo proszę!
Nati
