I remember the day you cried for an hour about her,are reminded how much you miss the b***h that broke your heart.But what is sad, is the moment you f..
When can it be me, myself, and my tunes?When i'm just sitting here over and over again singing the blues.Don't know if I should shoot myself and walk ..
BitterLonesomePain Alone and going insaneThe world starts to decay,They will leave me nowOr soon one dayThen everything turned to madnessFirst the cri..