Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn...
I want to go home...
Now, if I only knew where that was...
Fuck...
Something just ain't right with me...
I want to go home...
Now, if I only knew where that was...
Fuck...
Something just ain't right with me...
I was just going to type pretty much the same thing, word for word. Guess that happens when you've lived with someone for 18 years
You OK?