by. Then you've seen me going by I thought life meant you were living. I thought death meant you were dying. Now I sit around and I stare. How dare call this a livingroom, my livingroom Gave up
(D. Mcdougall). . The family's in the front room cheering,. Old Dad's in the corner snoring. Mother's helping baby walk. And Auntie Jean is yawning. In Samantha's livingroom. . Granddad's
. 30Can't deny. 0047. 420That I got a llama in my livingroom. 0050. 210A llama in my livingroom. 0052. 180A llama in my, llama in my, llama in my, llama in my. 0056. 200Llama in my, llama in my, llama in my
(D. Mcdougall). . The family's in the front room cheering,. Old Dad's in the corner snoring. Mother's helping baby walk. And Auntie Jean is yawning. In Samantha's livingroom. . Granddad's
see you standing there - but no. It's only room service - ya room service. I've been living out my suitcase as long as I remember. Life's the same - it doesn't change - it's a gibson or a fender. I
see you standing there - but no. It's only room service - ya room service. I've been living out my suitcase as long as I remember. Life's the same - it doesn't change - it's a gibson or a fender. I
room for everyone. Living in the Promiseland So they came from a distant isle. Nameless woman. Faithless child like a bad dream. Until there was no room at all. No place to run, and no place to fall
. For you. I could not be more. gone. We watched each other escape. From the commotion that we knew. The way our lauguages fade. In through an empty livingroom. Go inside I’m comming through. Into our