Brownies
I'm lying in my bed
and my sweater smells to brownies
I'm feeling used
and again he isn't showing any regret
reading a diary of a few weeks ago
missing people, missing times
Junkietimes
Brownies
evil monsters
can't get enough
Junkietimes.
and my sweater smells to brownies
I'm feeling used
and again he isn't showing any regret
reading a diary of a few weeks ago
missing people, missing times
Junkietimes
Brownies
evil monsters
can't get enough
Junkietimes.
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| Auteur: P S Y C H O | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 17 mei 2007 | ||
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