Вершы: Some Girls. All My Friends Are Going Death. Some Girls Have All The Fuck.

Oh baby doll, i'm in a bad place, a fixed cat fight, a sewer rat race
All my lovers watering rain thru storm windows at the theater of pain
And i dont find it funny, no slapping of knee
Find me tying a rope from the tree, where the love was carved from you to me
Boston, dc, philly, sd