Insane [Chorus] I Am Dust Blown Away Over The Edge I Am Dust Blown Away Over The Edge I Am Dust Blown Away Over The Edge I Am Dust Blown Away Over
Bản dịch: Van Hunt. Dust.
Already Insane [Chorus] I Am Dust Blown Away Over The Edge I Am Dust Blown Away Over The Edge I Am Dust Blown Away Over The Edge I Am Dust Blown
's a whisper down the line at eleven thirty-nine When the Night Mail's ready to depart Saying, "Skimble, where is Skimble? Has he gone to hunt the thimble
's a whisper down the line at eleven thirty-nine When the night mail's ready to depart Saying, "Skimble, where is Skimble has he gone to hunt the thimble
There's a whisper down the line at eleven thirty-nine When the night mail's ready to depart Saying, "Skimble, where is Skimble has he gone to hunt the
There's a whisper down the line at eleven thirty-nine When the Night Mail's ready to depart Saying, "Skimble, where is Skimble? Has he gone to hunt the
best to pray, if I decide to stay, overnight in your bushes, What about three of my pushers? With Tec-9, he splits vines, Don't want to face the bounty hunter
