Locust. Morning Light. Jukebox Heart. Zeneszám
Don't you speak to her like that
She's just a crazy, mad girl with a jukebox heart
Punching, whirring, singing tunes that take her head apart
But that doesn't mean that she can stop
It's all screwed tight as a knot
So you adjust your sight, and press the buttons right
She's just a crazy, mad girl with a jukebox heart
Punching, whirring, singing tunes that take her head apart
But that doesn't mean that she can stop
It's all screwed tight as a knot
So you adjust your sight, and press the buttons right
Morning Light
Locust
Kedvencek