Letra de Trophy In My Pillow de Pinched Needlez Ran Down Her Face

My oh my, there's something in the sky.
your the trophy lying on my pillow.
i cant figure you out.
Maybe my parisol can cover us both
as we stroll underneath the boiling sky
Patented weather strings are attached to your biome control center.
make mistakes, learn through liver
don't ever forget the power of clipped toenails.