Pausmusik

"Your face is pasty 'cause you've gone and got so wasted, what a surprise.
Don't want to look at your face 'cause it's makin' me sick.
You've gone and got sick on my trainers,
I only got these yesterday.
Oh, my gosh, I cannot be bothered with this."



Ibland har jag inget att säga, ingenting alls. Ibland jättemycket, men orkar inte. Idag orkar jag inte säga ett knyst.