Broken Social Scene - All my friends
There’s a whore inside their bed
The duvets wish that they were still wet
And all the songs they wrote instead
Your ex-lover is not dead
And I'm not.
We're safe in here
There’s a whore inside their bed
The duvets wish that they were still wet
And all the songs they wrote instead
Your ex-lover is not dead
Posted by Charles at 11:56 PM
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