Boy, when you're dead, they really fix you up. I hope to hell when I do die somebody has sense enough to just dump me in the river or something. Anything except sticking me in a goddam cemetery. People coming and putting a bunch of flowers on your stomach on Sunday, and all that crap. Who wants flowers when you're dead?
Nobody.
maandag 23 mei 2011
Neige Morte - Neige Morte
listen to Need Some Air by Neige Morte from their self-titled album and let it speak for itself.
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