When someone throws mud on my name.
It’s a field trip for jokers.
Half the population are jokers in a white cardigan.
They are burning behind their facade.
They desperately need something against me to satisfy their demons.
getting up and dancing everyday
When someone throws mud on my name.
It’s a field trip for jokers.
Half the population are jokers in a white cardigan.
They are burning behind their facade.
They desperately need something against me to satisfy their demons.