He’s the one who likes all our pretty songs and he likes to sing along and he likes to shoot his gun but he don’t knows not what it means.
Fëdor Dostoevskij
Charles Bukowski
He’s the one who likes all our pretty songs and he likes to sing along and he likes to shoot his gun but he don’t knows not what it means.
Fëdor Dostoevskij
Charles Bukowski