Do you remember when I broke my arm?
When we were leaving for our first tour, and I fell down the stairs with my guitar?
We were driving in your van,
With a band full of my best friends
And we turned on the radio and we sang
Punk songs
We brought some beer back to your house
Where I fell asleep on your couch
With your kitten on my chest, purring loud
You didn't follow me to bed
You stayed up with your 30-rack
And I listened from the bedroom as you were trashed and singing
Punk songs
And sometimes I wish that I could go back
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Bandas II.
RandomEste libro está dedicado a diferentes datos o cosas de las bandas que suelo escuchar, en el catálogo tiene diferentes banda e integrantes de bandas, básicamente es lo mismo que Bandas (I) *Si deseas que tú banda este en el libro, solo pidela, las pe...
