Letras:
My Terrible Friend

bliss on my fingertips?oh shit And I'm scared that this could end face down in the park again wondering where I left my mind last night but that's alright, you're my terrible friend

bliss on my fingertips?oh shit And I?m scared that this could end face down in the park again wondering where I left my mind last night but that?s alright, you?re my terrible friend

my hand, I?ll give you my hand Give you my hand, I?ll give you my hand, I?ll give you my hand And for you; here?s my hand Together we will fly, together

not innocent As you would think For I try To turn your head And I never stop And I see you happy And I wish you well But in my wish Is my invitation To

the tea leaves in my cup Guess the cup is cracking up My fair lady-o London Bridge is up for sale Booze heads put my friend in jail Spent my bridge

about me like a great body some diseased outer shell some decaying finite skin encasing my morale Edgar: You mentioned your sister was ill Roderick Usher: My beloved sister, my

good friend (a good friend) That dissaproves (but understands) To represent and actively encourage all of my worst habits They all are proof that we are both capable Of the most terrible

now we have seen my eternal lot, shall I shew you yours? ' He lugh'd at my proposal; but I by force suddenly caught him in my arms,& flew westerly thro

never gonna make it in my kitchen Still, everybody's so excited! Last I was here I was convinced I was your favorite warrior I've got a terrible fixation