Booth Love Umphrey's McGee Ain't got no looking out for you There isn't anyone at all Simply put it all away Forgot to let it out to crawl now Whatever happened to the stranger days All to lay it out so fine now Motorizing all your parts Sending you in front of mine That should be the last thing on your mind That should be the last thing on your mind Ain't got no looking out for you There isn't anyone at all Pull your face in front of mine Spit upon that rusty dime Whatever happened to those stranger days All to lay it out so fine now If you don't give booth some love You know you're just wasting all your time That should be the last thing on your mind That should be the last thing on your mind That should be the last thing on your mind
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sabato 6 maggio 2017
Booth Love
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