We heart it
With my kid on my shoulders,
I'll try Not to hurt anybody I like
But I don't have the drugs to sort
I don't have the drugs to sort it out, sort it out
Yellow voices swallowing my soul, soul, soul, soul
-The National
With my kid on my shoulders,
I'll try Not to hurt anybody I like
But I don't have the drugs to sort
I don't have the drugs to sort it out, sort it out
Yellow voices swallowing my soul, soul, soul, soul
-The National
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