Was feelin bout half past dead
Just need some place
Where I could lay my head
Hey mister can you tell me
Where a man might find a bed
He just grinned and shook my hand, “no” was all he said
Was feelin bout half past dead
Just need some place
Where I could lay my head
Hey mister can you tell me
Where a man might find a bed
He just grinned and shook my hand, “no” was all he said
(weeks later right I had an art school friend cut all my hair off into an asymmetrical bob and I dyed it Grunge Burgundy.)
(weeks later right I had an art school friend cut all my hair off into an asymmetrical bob and I dyed it Grunge Burgundy.)