wasted-realist: And if you never eat, you’ll never growYou’ve got a pretty kind of dirty faceAnd when she’s leaving your home she’s begging you "Stay, stay, stay, stay, stay.“ - (the 1975)
wasted-realist: And if you never eat, you’ll never growYou’ve got a pretty kind of dirty faceAnd when she’s leaving your home she’s begging you "Stay, stay, stay, stay, stay.“ - (the 1975)
