Pickwick piosenki

That whore she left you bloody, on the hotel lobby floor Even though she took your money, oh you know she needed more What was she thinking? "I'll just take what I can get I've got him where I want him, or should I place a bigger bet?" All the clean lines...

If I look in his eyes I will see no part of me She will look into mine and wish that she couldn't see Something that reminds her of a picture, a piece of me But his eyes aren't mine no matter what they seem to see She's been stumbling in late after a nigh...