live hard die hard
who cares. so i shot my friend. he'll be ok.
i lived a life time in that moment
little dictators with bid guns
wiggle it
)= smile (= ok now stop it
hand sprung frosty shakes
you dont have to go home, but go home
love me or love me more
oh suck it
renew ur skin with a rasor
lets make sweet sweet chocolate
1-800 or 1-900
wait... ill google it
(if i was a boy) the iphone is like my penis
i want to pull it out and play with it








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"Człowiek kij z lasu"
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"Człowiek kij z lasu"
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