Like this song? Help move it up the Broadjam charts!
No thanks, close this window
Email:
*
Account Password:
*
First Name:
Last Name:
Comment to laver (optional):
User Agreement
I agree to the Broadjam
User Agreement
, and am at least 13 years old
Sign Up
Log In
Login
Forgot Password?
Sign Up
Tip Artist
laver
Rock - Heavy Metal
Hollywood, CA
Sign Up To Follow
Tip
Share
Photos
Artist Video
Info
Links
Since April two thousand four, it was a never ending race that I already knew, before I started my fat plans. No one was ment to leave or give. What
goes around comes around. Why would I do such a cruel evil Spirit when I
could slit garbage bags? The mushrooms are still growing. The texture of the skin is so very like dead human flesh it gives me a smile. It confuses me in a certain level. It should end Now not pretty soon Right now. But there goes the light. A sweet blur torch could spin everything. It's in your head, it's in your head Mother. I tempt to see clear and I tempt to not fear. I close my eyes, and here I am and Here I was No place like home No swear to God I will cheat On You.
-D.C-
laver Website
Clean Clean
Artist Name
00:00
/
00:00
Share