I was a highwayman, along the coach roads I did ride. With sword and pistol by my side. Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade. Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade. The bastards
I was a highwayman, along the coach roads I did ride. With sword and pistol by my side. Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade. Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade. The bastards
Oh, well lesson dance and shoot to God a storm suffered owl. You're not invisible inside your car. No matter what stupid sort of mission you're on. Well, you're not invisible inside your car I go a
Oh, well lesson dance and shoot to God a storm suffered owl. You're not invisible inside your car. No matter what stupid sort of mission you're on. Well, you're not invisible inside your car I go a
Call it education. It was somewhere in between. You gave me some sound advice. But I wasn't listening After we had capsized. I could tell you how you thought. Well, I'm not sure. But laid to res
Woke up this morning and it seemed to me. That every night turns out to be. A little more like Bukowski. And yeah, I know he's a pretty good read But God who'd wanna be?. God who'd wanna be such a