A smile, a guise
Nighttime is mine to lie eyes awide and I
I'm tired of trying to try not to cry and
I say soda, I'm lota, yo Sir
I ride roller.., I try all the cultures
Light my swollen smoker
I might comatosa
I once used to be your girl
A smile, a guise
Nighttime is mine to lie eyes awide and I
I'm tired of trying to try not to cry and
I say soda, I'm lota, yo Sir
I ride roller.., I try all the cultures
Light my swollen smoker
I might comatosa
I once used to be your girl