letra de first page - stormitive
stormitive
‘normous kick
poke the flames
warn the kids
hold the game
scorn the whip
h–rd the gang
bore the chicks
lord of fangs
type b, liked
he’d see, bite
chords of strange
bright sweet sights
scored an a
he’d of course delay
with the chorus face
in the new bay
with the shoes, amaze
slice of pineapple
in his juice, faced
with the new case
in the red face
with the orange lace
in the skin flakes
on the new phone
with the pics, great
in some lit skates
in a kickin’ state
older folks state
it has been great
mr. quick scope
bit some swiss paste
in the bush flakes
with the cupcake
soap on the hammock
shaped dish-plate
wishes wished, mate
fish have been waked
hitting some hit skates
spitting the wrist shakes
lifting the mixed haste
fitting some sick drapes
quitting, um, ox nay
bitting some pit grapes
over the first page
done ‘gun my first days
sung un my first plays
these ain’t the worst days
only the first days
son i ain’t thirstay
nothing can hurt may
or hurt me
and that’s a capital f-i-r-s-t sp-ce p-a-g-e complete
yeet
letras aleatórias
- letra de coração selvagem - ana cañas
- letra de made to fall - mob rich
- letra de a place for my head - coletta
- letra de your religion is me - angelica (uk)
- letra de play me (like a piano) - lili caseley
- letra de linistit - paulptm
- letra de thinking out loud - danieldowning
- letra de coetanei di rastignano - trucebaldazzi
- letra de prom - jd street
- letra de over again - cloudland