She asked me, "Son, when I grow old
Will you buy me a house of gold?
And when your father turns to stone
Will you take care of me?"I will make you queen of everything you see
I'll put you on the map
I'll cure you of disease
CZYTASZ
Heathens
LosoweI'm trying, I'm trying to sleep, But I can't, but I can't When you all have guns for hands. [[songs // quotes]] [[cover; cindy]]
