Deerhunter Leather Jacket Ii
Well I was sick and dangerous I am the queen of bass And I was suffering But I was a regular
Bored to death Then I was luck I was arrested I would make an arrest I threw the blood spots Across the moon
I was just bones Yeah I barely tried They always cut my head off
My life in blood If you come on back Maybe I'd scream I'd take one last shot But my one and only Left me here to die I was a goldmine I was cult I was too kind I was too kind I was a goldmine
