- cifra
True Norwegian Black Metal
Come in
Take off your shoes
Cause there's always rubber between us
And the ground
And the ground
And the ground
Here's
To all
Of the plans
We tried to make
That didn't happen
Though they would have been nice
You always came
To play my music
In my garage
The only thing
That makes me happy
Took my dog
To put her down
She wagged her tail
The whole way there
The whole way there
The whole way there
The whole way there
