Sunday, December 04, 2005
Another sentimental argument and bitter love/Bummed without a kiss again/dragged it through the mud/yelling at brick walls and punching windows made of stone/the Worry Rock has turned to dust/falling on out pride.-Worry Rock Green Day
Where do we go from here and what did you do with the directions?
Where do we go from here and what did you do with the directions?
