Bài hát Cracked - Pentatonix. I broke something I'll never get, I'll never get back. Brought me to my knees. A head like steel and a soul of gold. And a heart that's made of glass. But mine's cracked
Cooking you breakfast. On a Sunday morning. I should have seen this comin'. Even without warning But you look so good. There Standing in my kitchen. You want your eggs over easy. I said "Quit
. Poor Hollywood!. . This may be the last time I say. This may be the last time I say. . Oh, Poor Hollywood!. She is cracked goods. Poor Hollywood! Oh. She's Cracked. She's Cracked. And where
Pop/kral Oh lord I got eggs on my plate. I got em damn right. I got four walls I live here. Hey I live here. Now this big jew-man uptown. He told me one day. He said, heh boy. You look at that
