Genesis3 Songtext
von Ambré
Genesis3 Songtext
I′ll be the fool, yeah
He's so damn optimistic
I′ll make a monument of broken glass
And rewrite every superstition
How we could make fifteen dollars stretch?
Ain't it funny, funny, funny
Now I'm the poorest one holding your bread
He's so damn optimistic
I′ll make a monument of broken glass
And rewrite every superstition
How we could make fifteen dollars stretch?
Ain't it funny, funny, funny
Now I'm the poorest one holding your bread
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