How lucky are we, it’s been a hell of a week We’re all grown now The smoke’s sheeping out Your bloody teeth be your home, spawn now And I’ll be upstairs with the guitar I was given when I was barely 14 When did my glinch…
How lucky are we, it’s been a hell of a week We’re all grown now The smoke’s sheeping out Your bloody teeth be your home, spawn now And I’ll be upstairs with the guitar I was given when I was barely 14 When did my glinch…