Until I got out of there, I fought wars even in my sleep. Damn you, city of mine.
Until I got out of there, I fought wars even in my sleep. Damn you, city of mine.
I smashed all my toy cars against the walls… no coming back from that
I smashed all my toy cars against the walls… no coming back from that
Think about it: it’s 2044 and you’re still eating döner. Is that really right? What if we had stuff like this instead?
Think about it: it’s 2044 and you’re still eating döner. Is that really right? What if we had stuff like this instead?
