All the sour, brown ICE-ing flowing down
Someone left the visa in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it too long to fake it,
And I'll never have that recipe again, again.
All the sour, brown ICE-ing flowing down
Someone left the visa in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it too long to fake it,
And I'll never have that recipe again, again.